Quotes about miss

I am daily learning To be the reluctant guardian of your memoriesThere was light in those eyes I miss that

Maybe you had to leave in order to miss a place maybe you had to travel to figure out how beloved your starting point was.

There's no place like home. And I do miss my home.

To save face, it's better not to ask sex from the ex, but to give everything the axe.

I will miss younot because you taught me,not because you helped me on all steps of education;but only becauseyou made me a leader to lead as an perfect Electrical Engineer.

It's when you sit alone with your thoughts that you begin to miss what you have left behind. That is when the tears start. That is when you feel so down. That is when you are the most vulnerable.But we can't change what is done. We can only hope that the fallout is not nuclear.

His absence is so big it's like he's there.

If we’re missing life it’s probably because we’re expecting it to reveal itself to us, rather than realizing that life is revealed by us looking for it.

Sometimes, you don't get what you want the most... At other times, you're just lucky.

All the whispering, glaring, pointing and judging makes them no better than whoever or whatever it is they're gossiping about.

No Goodbye'The floods of tears,Flow for thee,As I remember how it used to be.Your gentle touch,Your tender caress,Your scented perfume,Your tender kiss.But things do change,In the blink of an eye,An errant driver,No goodbyes.All I remember,Is how it was,Before that fatal night,When all was lost."I love you.

I really miss you and I still have that one picture of you, where your eyes had no point of view, but pictures say nothing and this one will stay in my minds room.

We live life not only for ourselves but for others.

People miss their destiny when they turn from God to their own way

To intentionally pass on opportunity is to intentionally pass on living.

The following ten throws went a variety of places. I never hit the target, but I was getting closer. Isabella was laughing so hard she wrote "Please stop can't breathe" in the dirt with her finger.

I miss being the age when I thought I'd have my shit together by the time I was the age I am now..

Do we miss not only the past but every future the lost past describes? Is that just the nature of missing? All the lost might-have-beens? The certainty that those uncertain futures are gone?

People who are stuck in the past, miss out on the beauty of the Present and the possibility of the future!!!

I miss you so much. Maybe if I say your name over and over again, it will eventually feel wrong to me. Like a word you write too many times suddenly doesn't look right anymore. I will try that.

I miss you in the maddening noise of crowd,I hear your laughter at my folly with sweet indifference,I miss you like a frozen tear finding its course,I miss you in your presence inside me,I miss you in the every breath I take.

I never know what to tell them. I mean, there's nothing you can say to make a person stop hurting. Half the time, I just feel like telling them the truth. I'd say that for 3 months, you're going to feel worse than you've ever felt and you cope as best you can. And that after 6 months, the pain isn't so bad, but it still hurts more than you think it will. And even after years, you still find yourself thinking about the person you lost and get sad about it. And you still miss them all the time.

I miss you in the maddening noise of crowd,I hear your laughter at my folly with sweet indifference,I miss you like a frozen tear finding its course,I miss you in your presence inside me,I miss you in every breath I take.

But as the years passed, he missed her more, not less, and his need for her became a cut that would not scar over, would not stop leaking.

Sometimes I wonder, that one missing sock after doing laundry, is the smart one. After being unhappy for so long, it finally walks away from a frayed, worn-out relationship.

I keep coming back to you in my head, but you couldn't know that, and I have no carbons

Oh, Mercédès, I have spoken your name with sighs of melancholy, with groans of pain and with the croak of despair. I have spoken it frozen with cold, huddled on the straw of my dungeon. I have spoken it raging with heat and rolling around on the stone floor of my prison. Mercédès, I must have my revenge, because for fourteen years I suffered, fourteen years I wept and cursed. Now, I say to you, Mercédès, I must have my revenge!

I can’t sleep alone anymoreand I get used tocompanytoo quickly. You’re always gone too soon.

What a wonderful sadness to miss the one you have loved forever, it seems, and know that she is waiting at home.

When we turn to the heavens to look for inspiration, we miss the most important piece, and that is the person right there next to us.

My soul pines for the color in my heart.

In England I am always madam; I arrived too late to ever be a miss. In New York I have only been madamed once, by the doorman at the Carlyle Hotel.

I’ve had many crushes before, but none so deep as this. Your scent’s the only thing I crave; you’re the only one I miss.

MISS YOU WILL MISS ME IF YOU, MISS UNDERSTAND ME

I still have dreams about CBGB's. I still miss the place.

I suppose I miss the British cynicism and the humor.

Anna, you miss him.” “All the time. I still can’t believe he’s gone.” The words come out in a whoosh, tasting funny in my mouth. No matter how many times I say them, they still feel like a garbled, impossible language. My chest hurts, and I have to hold my breath to keep from inhaling a deep sob. “He was more than your best friend.” I nod absently, forgetting myself for a moment, forgetting that I’m talking to Jayne and not my journal. “I – I mean, he was like a brother to me. You know, like Fra

God’s word is the way to God himself. If you miss the word of God, you will miss God. Jesus is the word!

Every time I am in the dark and a bit of light falls on me, I see a bit of you in my shadows. There is always a bit of you in every song I hear, in every thought I conceive, in every rain that I drench in, in every star that I stare at in the sky every night and in every breeze that touches me.

...there was no point in sighing after what I could not have. It only distracted me from what I did have.

I miss her some nights, I still think of her, more than I thought I would. I hate her, but there will always be a part of me that loves her. A part of me that will remember, the little things. The few times she wasn't completely out of her mind. She cared so much, I know that. She tried her best I know that too. The woman who brought me into this life may have ruined me, all of me, but I will remember the little things.

I know you miss me but what do you do about that?

I am in Love with you, it’s me who is in love with you not you,I am in love with you.Not in a way i wanted to but yeah the way I am fond toHey i am in love with you,not treating you like i wanted to but just being the one that thought of toyeah I am in love with you,Loving you was the secrete i wanted to keepand buried deep inside my emotional heap,Doing everything possible what i had toBut baby it hurts as it hurts you too,but yeah still i am in love with you,Pulled myself million times coz i g

The world is build on miss understanding and miss concept.

You can't miss the horror, every moment it’s interesting.

However beautiful a morning may be, we still must not wish it to continue endlessly, because this shall mean missing forever all the beauties of the night!

One thing I will surely miss is that I couldn't read all the good books in this lifetime.

It's sad that we get attached to the way certain people abuse us. It took me a long time and a lot of heartache to realize that it's okay to miss someone, but not want them back.

I will missmy chest explodingyou coming home latenot turning on the lightalways waking me upI will missthe sudden burst of safetywhen you look at meor hold my handor say something like”let’s go home”I will missthe years I loston something or someone.The pieces didn’t fit, shaped wrongthe timing slightly off.I loved you like I always will.

A sleeping man would miss the best of the evening, and the moonrise as well.

I little miss that part, why you want to kill me??Because I'm not afraid of choosing and you are??I'm clever and this is like a gift and you are stupid and you can't say it. Because your self confidence goes lower and lower.

When you do something, you miss something else! If you don’t want to miss anything, you have to do everything!

I miss that jellied coconut and thatinvigorating coconut water,Oh, how I miss my sweet Barbados,"Yes, this is your lost daughter

I’m here for you. Always. Do you feel me?Hear me? I talk to you every night, does it reach you?

I don't miss you, I miss who I thought you were.

It is sheer good fortune to miss somebody long before they leave you.

You see, we were able to give you something, something which even now no one will ever take from you, and we were able to do that principally by sheltering you. Hailsham would not have been Hailsham if we hadn’t. Very well, sometimes that meant we kept things from you, lied to you. Yes, in many ways we fooled you, I suppose you could even call it that. But we sheltered you during those years, and we gave you your childhoods. Lucy was well-meaning enough. But if she’d have her way, your happiness

Too often, we miss out on opportunities in this life because we were too busy waiting for them to fall into our lap that we missed them tapping on our shoulder.

Opportunity is not a rock, it is a bird! You either catch it or you miss it!

The most serious will miss heaven, the unserious rebel will repent in the last hour.

I miss you, I miss you at night, I can’t sleep without you anymore, I’m scared. Meet me in heaven.

Films in the start you can't really say who will be the killer, who won't be, most times what you say is wrong (Of course if you have watched the film before that and now saying that you haven't it's a great lie, but I don't lie I just have the gift to predict!), the middle is messy because comes stuff which you won't ever thought, sometimes the quite people are the killers. The people which are suspected or investigated aren't the true killers they are the victims or in more cases just a wrong

I miss the smell of him. I miss his lips and his strong arms. I miss him.

Fo' Gawd, Miss Scarlett! We's got ter have a doctah. Ah- Ah- Miss Scarlett, Ah doan know nuthin' 'bout bringin' babies. -Prissy

This is not only a full moon for me. This is an image of your face for me.

While chasing the moon that was about to set, she missed the sunrise.

We all act crazy when we fall in love, stupid when we miss them, and insane when we lose them.

Well, I miss my wife, you know," I said. "But I also miss the feeling of, I don’t know, comfort. The sense you’re where you’re supposed to be, with someone you’re supposed to be with.

Dear Matt, In less than a day, I’ ll be standing on the same sand you stood on so many times before. Well, not the same sand, with the tides and winds and erosion and all of that, but the same symbolic sand. I’m so excited and scared that I can’ t sleep – even though I have to wake up in five hours! You know, I saved every one of your postcards. They’re here in a box under my bed – all the little stories you sent, like little pieces of California. Like the beach glass you guys always brought me.

I'm convinced normal people miss the majority of God's blessings because they're too busy to notice them.

In fact, if our kids are successful in every normal way, they can still miss God's main mark.

i miss my brother likethe sea would miss saltif that were taken away.