Sarah Dessen Quotes

Miss me? Bet you did ... so would I.

But I must admit I miss you terribly. The world is too quiet without you nearby.

homesickness is just a state of mind for me. i'm always missing someone or someplace or something, i'm always trying to get back to some imaginary somewhere. my life has been one long longing.

Okay I'll be honest girl I can't lie I miss you.

I want my friend to miss me as long as I miss him.

If you want someone to miss you, go secretly and spray your fragrance somewhere.

I miss the game - I miss it a lot.

She missed him the days when some pretext served to take him away from her, just as one misses the sun on a cloudy day without having thought much about the sun when it was shining.

Being away from the game took a toll on my heart.

I miss Pittsburgh.

I lay around and wonder why you were always there for me.

I just hope that you miss me a little when I'm gone.

Absence becomes the greatest Presence.

Everything around me makes me miss you.

I also want to tell him how much I already miss him. But that wouldn't be fair on my part.

We have missed him in the sunshine, in the storm, in the twilight, ever since.

You can love someone so much...But you can never love people as much as you can miss them.

I miss you already I don’t need to leave. I can stay. . . . Mmmm.

Some of these days, Oh, you'll miss me honey

Dear Sweetheart, do you ever think of me? Just the other day I was thinking of you. I'm pretty sure it was you.

He thought of her often, and he missed the companionship they'd once shared and the friendship that had been the bedrock of their marriage at its best.

There are things I miss," you said. "But if I didn't have you, I'd miss more.

There is always something to miss, no matter where you are.

It was as if the empty nights were made for thinking of him. And sometimes I found myself so vividly aware of him it was as if he had only just left the room and the ring of his voice were still there. And somehow, there was a disturbing comfort in that, and, despite myself, I’d envision his face.

I miss my father. I miss my grandfather. I miss my home. And I miss my mother. But the thing is, for almost three years, I managed not to miss any of them. And then I spent that one day with that one girl. One day ... It was like she gave me her whole self, and somehow as a result, I gave her more of myself than I even realized there was to give. But then she was gone. And only after I'd been filled up by her, by that day, did I understand how empty I really was.