We are beautiful because we are sons and daughters of God, not because we look a certain way.
We are beautiful because we are sons and daughters of God, not because we look a certain way.
Clairey knew well that it was one thing to occupy his bed, quite another to occupy his heart.
The gilded spiralOf longings within.Our very own cathedralThat points persistently to heaven.
His heart hurt with the wanting of it, the hurt no less painful for being difficult to explain.
She inhabited a world from which I was excluded, and she had left me in an immense empty space.
She have lit the fire and I threw myself upon it. O' heart be her lover O' fire emblaze.
Thou hast made us for thyself, O Lord, and our heart is restless until it finds its rest in thee.
We clean our plates, yet we’re still famished—starving for something other than food.
...that breath of relief that there is someone in the world, finally, who understands what hurts you.
The loneliest days are the ones where you keep company with someone you love who can’t hear you.
Love a girl and she will give you a story to tell,Love a woman and she will give you a novel to pen...
There is a song in your heart, only you can hear it. In silence, that is the song of longing and love.
To feel such a longing for his own life, even as he’s living it—he wonders what that means.
Dorian used to watch you like a starving man who wants meat. Now he looks at you like he wants seconds.
All longings the essence for real liberation only, Freedom from all sides, an ultimate supremacy;- 43 -