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<blockquote data-quote="neroshan" data-source="post: 123454" data-attributes="member: 8568"><p><strong><em><span style="color: Blue"><span style="font-size: 18px">Miss You </span></span></em></strong></p><p></p><p></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world,</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>which I find myself constantly walking around in the</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>daytime, and falling in at night. I miss you like</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>hell. ~Edna St. Vincent Millay</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Love is missing someone whenever you're apart, but</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>somehow feeling warm inside because you're close in</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>heart. ~Kay Knudsen</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Sometimes, when one person is missing, the whole world</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>seems depopulated. ~Lamartine</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>All days are nights to see till I see thee,</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>And nights bright days when dreams do show thee to me.</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>~William Shakespeare, "Sonnet XLIII"</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Can miles truly separate you from friends.... If you</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>want to be with someone you love, aren't you already</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>there? ~Richard Bach</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>How like a winter hath my absence been</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>From thee, the pleasure of the fleeting year!</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>What freezings have I felt, what dark days seen!</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>What old December's bareness everywhere!</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>~William Shakespeare, "Sonnet XCVII"</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Nothing makes the earth seem so spacious as to have</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>friends at a distance; they make the latitudes and</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>longitudes. ~Henry David Thoreau</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>If I had a single flower for every time I think about</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>you, I could walk forever in my garden.</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong> ~Attributed</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>to Claudia Ghandi</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Within you I lose myself...</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Without you I find myself</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Wanting to be lost again.</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>~Author Unknown</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Parting is all we know of heaven and all we need to</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>know of hell. ~Emily Dickinson, "Parting"</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Gone - flitted away,</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Taken the stars from the night and the sun</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>From the day!</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Gone, and a cloud in my heart.</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>~Alfred Tennyson</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Absence from whom we love is worse than death, and</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>frustrates hope severer than despair. ~William Cowper</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>What is the opposite of two? A lonely me, a lonely</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>you. ~Richard Wilbur</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>No distance of place or lapse of time can lessen the</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>friendship of those who are thoroughly persuaded of</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>each other's worth. ~Robert Southey</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Your absence has gone through me</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Like thread through a needle</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Everything I do is stitched with its color.</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>~W.S. Merwin, "Separation"</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Thou art gone from my gaze like a beautiful dream.</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>And I seek thee in vain by the meadow and stream.</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>~George Linley</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Love reckons hours for months, and days for years; and</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>every little absence is an age. ~John Dryden</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Every parting is a form of death, as every reunion is</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>a type of heaven. ~Tryon Edwards</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>When I go away from you</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>The world beats dead</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Like a slackened drum....</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>~Amy Lowell, "The Taxi"</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Life is so short, so fast the lone hours fly,</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>We ought to be together, you and I.</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>~Author Unknown</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>As contraries are known by contraries, so is the</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>delight of presence best known by the torments of</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>absence. ~Alcibiades</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Oft in the tranquil hour of night,</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>When stars illume the sky,</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>I gaze upon each orb of light,</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>And wish that thou wert by.</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>~George Linley</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Days of absence, sad and dreary,</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Clothed in sorrow's dark array, -</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Days of absence, I am weary;</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>She I love is far away.</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>~Jean-Jacques Rousseau</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>The reason it hurts so much to separate is because our</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>souls are connected. ~Nicholas Sparks, The Notebook</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>What shall I do with all the days and hours</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>That must be counted ere I see thy face?</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>How shall I charm the interval that lowers</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Between this time and that sweet time of grace?</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>~Frances Anne Kemble</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>I keep coming back to you in my head, but you couldn't</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>know that, and I have no carbons. ~Adrienne Rich</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>I am tired, Beloved,</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>of chafing my heart against</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>the want of you;</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>of squeezing it into little inkdrops,</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>And posting it.</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>~Amy Lowell, "The Letter"</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>I dropped a tear in the ocean. The day you find it is</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>the day I will stop missing you. ~Author Unknown</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>To die and part is a less evil; but to part and live,</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>there, there is the torment. ~George Lansdowne</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>In the hope to meet</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Shortly again, and make our absence sweet.</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>~Ben Jonson</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>The joy of meeting pays the pangs of absence; else who</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>could bear it? ~Nicholas Rowe</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Why can't we get all the people together in the world</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>that we really like and then just stay together? I</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>guess that wouldn't work. Someone would leave. </strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Someone always leaves. Then we would have to say</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>good-bye. I hate good-byes. I know what I need. I</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>need more hellos. ~Charles M. Schulz</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see,</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>My heart untravelled, fondly turns to thee;</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Still to my brother turns, with ceaseless pain,</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>And drags at each remove a lengthening chain.</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>~Oliver Goldsmith, The Traveller</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Missing someone gets easier every day because even</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>though it's one day further from the last time you saw</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>each other, it's one day closer to the next time you</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>will. ~Author Unknown</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>We only part to meet again. ~John Gay</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>She went her unremembering way,</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>She went and left in me</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>The pang of all the partings gone,</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>And partings yet to be.</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>~Francis Thompson</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>One kind kiss before we part,</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Drop a tear, and bid adieu;</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Though we sever, my fond heart</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Till we meet shall pant for you.</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>~Robert Dodsley</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>As the presence of those we love is as a double life,</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>so absence, in its anxious longing and sense of</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>vacancy, is as a foretaste of death. ~Anna Brownell</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Jameson</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>A goodbye isn't painful unless you're never going to</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>say hello again. ~Author Unknown</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Don't be dismayed by good-byes. A farewell is</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>necessary before you can meet again. And meeting</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>again after moments or a lifetime is certain for those</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>who are friends. ~Richard Bach</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Ever absent, ever near;</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Still I see thee, still I hear;</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Yet I cannot reach thee, dear!</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>~Francis Kazinczy</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Missing you could turn from pain to pleasure, if I</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>knew you were missing me too. ~Author Unknown</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>Absence diminishes little passions and increases great</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>ones, as the wind extinguishes candles and fans a</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>fire. ~Francois Duc de la Rochefoucauld, translated</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>from French</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>The eternal quest of the individual human being is to</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>shatter his loneliness. ~Norman Cousins</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>It is loneliness that makes the loudest noise. This</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>is true of men as of dogs. ~Eric Hoffer</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>I think we dream so we don't have to be apart so long.</strong></span></p><p> <span style="color: Blue"><strong>If we're in each other's dreams, we can play together</strong></span></p><p><span style="color: Blue"><strong>all night. ~Bill Watterson, Calvin & Hobbes </strong></span></p><p> <span style="color: Blue"><strong></strong></span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="neroshan, post: 123454, member: 8568"] [B][I][COLOR="Blue"][SIZE="5"]Miss You [/SIZE][/COLOR][/I][/B] [COLOR="Blue"][B]Where you used to be, there is a hole in the world, which I find myself constantly walking around in the daytime, and falling in at night. I miss you like hell. ~Edna St. Vincent Millay Love is missing someone whenever you're apart, but somehow feeling warm inside because you're close in heart. ~Kay Knudsen Sometimes, when one person is missing, the whole world seems depopulated. ~Lamartine All days are nights to see till I see thee, And nights bright days when dreams do show thee to me. ~William Shakespeare, "Sonnet XLIII" Can miles truly separate you from friends.... If you want to be with someone you love, aren't you already there? ~Richard Bach How like a winter hath my absence been From thee, the pleasure of the fleeting year! What freezings have I felt, what dark days seen! What old December's bareness everywhere! ~William Shakespeare, "Sonnet XCVII" Nothing makes the earth seem so spacious as to have friends at a distance; they make the latitudes and longitudes. ~Henry David Thoreau If I had a single flower for every time I think about you, I could walk forever in my garden. ~Attributed to Claudia Ghandi Within you I lose myself... Without you I find myself Wanting to be lost again. ~Author Unknown Parting is all we know of heaven and all we need to know of hell. ~Emily Dickinson, "Parting" Gone - flitted away, Taken the stars from the night and the sun From the day! Gone, and a cloud in my heart. ~Alfred Tennyson Absence from whom we love is worse than death, and frustrates hope severer than despair. ~William Cowper What is the opposite of two? A lonely me, a lonely you. ~Richard Wilbur No distance of place or lapse of time can lessen the friendship of those who are thoroughly persuaded of each other's worth. ~Robert Southey Your absence has gone through me Like thread through a needle Everything I do is stitched with its color. ~W.S. Merwin, "Separation" Thou art gone from my gaze like a beautiful dream. And I seek thee in vain by the meadow and stream. ~George Linley Love reckons hours for months, and days for years; and every little absence is an age. ~John Dryden Every parting is a form of death, as every reunion is a type of heaven. ~Tryon Edwards When I go away from you The world beats dead Like a slackened drum.... ~Amy Lowell, "The Taxi" Life is so short, so fast the lone hours fly, We ought to be together, you and I. ~Author Unknown As contraries are known by contraries, so is the delight of presence best known by the torments of absence. ~Alcibiades Oft in the tranquil hour of night, When stars illume the sky, I gaze upon each orb of light, And wish that thou wert by. ~George Linley Days of absence, sad and dreary, Clothed in sorrow's dark array, - Days of absence, I am weary; She I love is far away. ~Jean-Jacques Rousseau The reason it hurts so much to separate is because our souls are connected. ~Nicholas Sparks, The Notebook What shall I do with all the days and hours That must be counted ere I see thy face? How shall I charm the interval that lowers Between this time and that sweet time of grace? ~Frances Anne Kemble I keep coming back to you in my head, but you couldn't know that, and I have no carbons. ~Adrienne Rich I am tired, Beloved, of chafing my heart against the want of you; of squeezing it into little inkdrops, And posting it. ~Amy Lowell, "The Letter" I dropped a tear in the ocean. The day you find it is the day I will stop missing you. ~Author Unknown To die and part is a less evil; but to part and live, there, there is the torment. ~George Lansdowne In the hope to meet Shortly again, and make our absence sweet. ~Ben Jonson The joy of meeting pays the pangs of absence; else who could bear it? ~Nicholas Rowe Why can't we get all the people together in the world that we really like and then just stay together? I guess that wouldn't work. Someone would leave. Someone always leaves. Then we would have to say good-bye. I hate good-byes. I know what I need. I need more hellos. ~Charles M. Schulz Where'er I roam, whatever realms to see, My heart untravelled, fondly turns to thee; Still to my brother turns, with ceaseless pain, And drags at each remove a lengthening chain. ~Oliver Goldsmith, The Traveller Missing someone gets easier every day because even though it's one day further from the last time you saw each other, it's one day closer to the next time you will. ~Author Unknown We only part to meet again. ~John Gay She went her unremembering way, She went and left in me The pang of all the partings gone, And partings yet to be. ~Francis Thompson One kind kiss before we part, Drop a tear, and bid adieu; Though we sever, my fond heart Till we meet shall pant for you. ~Robert Dodsley As the presence of those we love is as a double life, so absence, in its anxious longing and sense of vacancy, is as a foretaste of death. ~Anna Brownell Jameson A goodbye isn't painful unless you're never going to say hello again. ~Author Unknown Don't be dismayed by good-byes. A farewell is necessary before you can meet again. And meeting again after moments or a lifetime is certain for those who are friends. ~Richard Bach Ever absent, ever near; Still I see thee, still I hear; Yet I cannot reach thee, dear! ~Francis Kazinczy Missing you could turn from pain to pleasure, if I knew you were missing me too. ~Author Unknown Absence diminishes little passions and increases great ones, as the wind extinguishes candles and fans a fire. ~Francois Duc de la Rochefoucauld, translated from French The eternal quest of the individual human being is to shatter his loneliness. ~Norman Cousins It is loneliness that makes the loudest noise. This is true of men as of dogs. ~Eric Hoffer 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. ~Bill Watterson, Calvin & Hobbes [/B][/COLOR] [/QUOTE]
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