from the book "" by Johann Wolfgang von Goethe
She jumped into the boat and rowed out on the lake, to then take out a travel book, letting herself be lulled by the movement of the waves, she read, she dreamt herself far away, in foreign lands where she always found her friend, to whose heart she had always remained close, as he was to hers.Rate this quote: Send
A heart that searches, feels fine that something is missing; but a heart that has lost, knows of what it has been deprived.Rate this quote: Send
Oh this emptiness! This terrible emptiness I feel here in my chest!... I often think, if I could squeeze it, just once squeeze it to my heart, how much emptiness would be filled up.