John Dryden Quotes

Dear Sweetheart, Without you my days are endless. Days seem like weeks... Weeks feel like months... Months like years... Years like centuries... Centuries like... You get the idea.

Our hours in love have wings; in absence, crutches.

Since I can't be with you right now I will have to be content just dreaming about when we will be together again.

I fell in love with her when we were together, then fell deeper in love with her in the years we were apart.

Give me something that'll haunt me when you're not around.

But though first love's impassioned blindness Has passed away in colder light, I still have thought of you with kindness, And shall do, till our last goodnight. The ever-rolling silent hours Will bring a time we shall not know, When our young days of gathering flowers Will be an hundred years ago.

When you’re in love, it’s not just about the messing around in the sack, it’s about how empty you feel when they’re gone.

Without you in my arms, I feel an emptiness in my soul. I find myself searching the crowds for your face - I know it's an impossibility, but I cannot help myself.

I miss you even more than I could have believed; and I was prepared to miss you a good deal.

All days are nights to see till I see thee, And nights bright days when dreams do show thee me.

My thoughts will echo your name until I see you again.

I miss him as soon as he goes. When he isn't with me, I think I made him up.

Since we're not young, weeks have to do time for years of missing each other.Yet only this odd warp in time tells me we're not young.

I am tired, Beloved, of chafing my heart against the want of you; of squeezing it into little inkdrops, And posting it.

A year shall I endure for every day that passes until your return.

Being with you and not being with you is the only way I have to measure time.

I miss you." "That's stupid," she said. "I saw you this morning." "It's not the time," Levi said, and she could hear that he was smiling." It's the distance.

I fell in love with you again; While you were away - Jack Salmon

So I find every pleasant spot In which we two were wont to meet, The field, the chamber, and the street, For all is dark where thou art not

I think of you, I dream of you, I conjure you up when I need you most. This is all I can do, but to me it isn't enough. It will never be enough, this I know; yet what else is there for me to do? If you were here, you would tell me, but I have been cheated of even that. You always knew the proper words to ease the pain I felt. You always knew how to make me feel good inside.

Separation is not the end of love; it creates love.

A decade is a very long time to be away from somebody.