My love is as a fever, longing still For that which longer nurseththe disease; Feeding on that which doth preserve the ill,… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
I'm so much in pain… my tears falling down my checks.. all I want,is you offer me your shoulder to cry on,,… — Bloodyheart Copy Share Image
In college, my wife did a study abroad in Nairobi, and I did the exact same program in Cape Town. For me,… — Rosecrans Baldwin Copy Share Image
“This world of two gardens, both so beautiful. This world, a street where a funeral is passing. Let us rise together and… — Jalaluddin Rumi Copy Share Image
What had survived - maybe all that had survived of Trism - was Liir's sense of him. A catalog of impressions that… — Gregory Maguire Copy Share Image
“These Moments Cascade Upon One Another "Here at shepherd's dusk, in a valley without echo, I listen for you. With a frayed… — Carew Papritz Copy Share Image
In that last dance of chances I shall partner you no more. I shall watch another turn you As you move across… — Robin Hobb Copy Share Image
“For the next half-hour or so there was nothing to be done but sit and suffer it. We had Madame Tetrazzini trilling… — Gillian Linscott Copy Share Image
“There is some kiss we want with our whole lives, the touch of spirit on the body. Seawater begs the pearl to… — Rumi Copy Share Image
“The physical domain of the country had its counterpart in me. The trails I made led outward into the hills and swamps,… — John Haines Copy Share Image
“He found himself in the strange predicament all sailors share: essentially he belonged neither to the land nor to the sea. Possibly… — Yukio Mishima Copy Share Image
Cheat? Good heavens, this is an amateur cricket match amongst leading prep schools, I'm an Englishman and a schoolmaster supposedly setting an… — Stephen Fry Copy Share Image
“I don't know why I feel so wounded with Kartik's obvious infatuation with Pippa. There's no romance between us. There's nothing that… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
“The correspondence testifies to the frailty of human longings, to the process of how something precious can turn fatal, a reality become… — Karina Szczurek Copy Share Image
I wondered what my father had looked like that day, how he had felt, marrying the lively and beautiful girl who was… — Elizabeth Berg Copy Share Image
“Do you ever…” I heard her swallow hard. “Do you think about us? What we had?” My chest ached at the longing… — Emma Scott Copy Share Image
“Apparently, then, our lifelong nostalgia, our longing to be reunited with something in the universe from which we now feel cut off,… — C.S. Lewis Copy Share Image
I ask but one thing of you, only one, That always you will be my dream of you; That never shall I… — Amy Lowell Copy Share Image
“And in fact the artist's experience lies so unbelievably close to the sexual, to its pain and its pleasure, that the two… — Rainer Maria Rilke Copy Share Image
I want to cultivate a deep sense of gratitude, of groundedness, of enough, even while I'm longing for something more. The longing… — Shauna Niequist Copy Share Image
“She/I -- the dreamer -- cannot act as a principal in her own dream. She, the narrator of the table, is an… — Marilyn Chin Copy Share Image
Her first reaction was one of hope, because his eyes were open and shining with a radiant light she had never seen… — Gabriel Garcia Marquez Copy Share Image
“My letters! all dead paper, mute and white! And yet they seem alive and quivering Against my tremulous hands which loose the… — Elizabeth Barrett Browning Copy Share Image
“For I knew already that something had taken me from me, and had replaced it with a desperate longing for a time… — Sarah Winman Copy Share Image
“I will always be the other woman. I disappear for a time like the moon in daylight, then rise at night all… — Linda Pastan Copy Share Image
“He gave my hair a final, gentle tug and turned away. I watched him go, Hunger and longing and that strange squirmy… — Julie Kagawa Copy Share Image
Not only were the Jews expecting the birth of a Great King, a Wise Man and a Saviour, but Plato and Socrates… — Fulton J. Sheen Copy Share Image
“Well, I had often pondered all this, not without an intense longing sometimes to turn to and do something real for once,… — Hermann Hesse Copy Share Image
The wise say that it is not an iron, wooden or fiber fetter which is a strong one, but the besotted hankering… — Gautama Buddha Copy Share Image
“One soft humid early spring morning driving a winding road across Mount Tamalpais, the 2,500-foot mountain just north of the Golden Gate… — Rebecca Solnit Copy Share Image
“Todo te lo tragaste, como la lejania, como el mar, como el tiempo... Ese fue mi destino y en el viajo mi… — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
I miss the way you made me smile when I was broken. I miss the way you made me feel like I… — Lacey Aleshia Turner Copy Share Image
Only a handful of Germans in the Reich had the slightest conception of the eternal and merciless struggle for the German language,… — Adolf Hitler Copy Share Image
He shifted over without comment, lifting the blankets, and I scrambled into the warm sheets beside him. He smelled like soap and… — Josh Lanyon Copy Share Image
“I could wish to spy the nakedness of their hearts, and through the different disguises of customs, climates, and religion, find out… — Laurence Sterne Copy Share Image
A good education would be devoted to encouraging and refining the love of the beautiful, but a pathologically misguided moralism instead turns… — Allan Bloom Copy Share Image
“All of the love and the longing a body can contain was spun into not more than two and a half minutes… — Ann Patchett Copy Share Image
“Moderation and limitation represent the highest with regard to human strivings. If also an infinite longing never abandons the person because he… — Helmuth Plessner Copy Share Image
Consider the idea of a God who is essentially sadness and longing, yearning to reveal himself, to know himself through a being… — Henry Corbin Copy Share Image
Every gay reader understands the secret self that is full and wonderful and has longing and tenderness and a desire for connection… — Lynda Carter Copy Share Image
