Unending Longing Quotes

It can never be satisfied, the mind, never.

You left and I cried tears of blood. My sorrow grows. Its not just that You left. But when You left my eyes went with You. Now, how will I cry?

The sadness of the incomplete, the sadness that is often Life, but should never be Art.

I still think of things for 'Jill' all the time. It's annoying, because I want to be able to find another character who I could write for indefinitely.

She's a tear that hangs inside my soul forever.

The day breaks not, it is my heart.

The desire is thy prayers; and if thy desire is without ceasing, thy prayer will also be without ceasing. The continuance of your longing is the continuance of your prayer.

I'm still chasing girls. I don't remember what for, but I'm still chasing them.

Everyone wants, wants, wants... and when they have, they feel desperate.

There's something melancholy about professors because they're chronically abandoned. They form these lovely relationships with students and then the students leave and the professors stay the same. It's like they're chronically abandoned.

The man for whom time stretches out painfully is one waiting in vain, disappointed at not finding tomorrow already continuing yesterday.

Joni Mitchell seems destined to remain in a state of permanent dissatisfaction - always knowing what she would like to do, always more depressed when it's done.

I miss her in my bones. I was her big brother. I was supposed to protect her - I could not... It very nearly destroyed me.

He ploughs the waves, sows the sand, and hopes to gather the wind in a net, who places his hopes in the heart of a woman.

Sometimes I just revert back to Dusty's kid. I'm trying to chase his ghost, and it's a pretty hard ghost to chase.

If in my youth I had realized that the sustaining splendour of beauty of with which I was in love would one day flood back into my heart, there to ignite a flame that would torture me without end, how gladly would I have put out the light in my eyes.

To grow up with the loss of your mother is a scar that never goes away.

I'll always be chasing you... Glory.

I will always be the hopeless romantic, more often pathetic than heroic.

Obsession is a young man's game, and my only excuse is that I never grew old.

There are days when I wonder why my mom couldn't be here to see this.