Quotes on Missing Someone

It is loneliness that makes the loudest noise. This is true of men as of dogs.

I thought of you and how you love this beauty, And walking up the long beach all alone I heard the waves breaking in measured thunder As you and I once heard their monotone. Around me were the echoing dunes, beyond me The cold and sparkling silver of the sea -- We two will pass through death and ages lengthen Before you hear that sound again with me.

Love reckons hours for months, and days for years; and every little absence is an age.

Good-Bye is an easy word to say but try saying it to a friend. If I never knew you, I'd be safe, but half as real, never knowing I could feel.

For everything you have missed, you have gained something else, and for everything you gain, you lose something else.

Can miles truly separate you from friends... If you want to be with someone you love, aren't you already there?

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.

To fall in love is easy, even to remain in it is not difficult; our human loneliness is cause enough. But it is a hard quest worth making to find a comrade through whose steady presence one becomes steadily the person one desires to be.

Distance never seperates two hearts that really care, for our memories span the miles and in seconds we are there. But whenever I start feeling sad cuz I miss you I remind myself how lucky I am to have someone so special to miss.

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

Absence makes the heart grow fonder

I think we dream so we don't have to be apart so long. If we're in each other's dreams, we can play together all night.

Absence from whom we love is worse than death, and frustrates hope severer than despair.

I missed her then but it was an odd sort of missing because by then, I knew the meaning of forever.

I miss you more than the sun misses the sky at night.

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

I like to see people reunited, I like to see people run to each other, I like the kissing and the crying, I like the impatience, the stories that the mouth can't tell fast enough, the ears that aren't big enough, the eyes that can't take in all of the change, I like the hugging, the bringing together, the end of missing someone.