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November’s a burn and an ache.
Even smiling makes my face ache.
I know nothing and my heart aches
I wish I had no heart, it aches so.
He that sleeps feels not the tooth-ache
A new wound makes all the old ones ache again.
The ache of empty arms was an old tale to you.
Our bones ache only while the flesh is on them.
Many roads to take some to joy some to heart ache
The ache for anything is a thick dust in the heart.
My conscience aches but it's going to lose the fight.
We must pass through the darkness, to reach the light.
And I sit here without identity: faceless. My head aches.
When the head aches, all the members partake of the pain.
The wine of this fleeting world caused your head to ache.
The desert of virginity Aches in the hotness of her mouth.
We need beauty because it makes us ache to be worthy of it.
Music is the balm that heals the forlorn ache of a distant star.
Oh abstractions are just abstract until they have an ache in them.
I didn't know then what I wanted, but the ache for it was palpable.
When you have a stomach ache you don't tell your stomach to go away.
You ache with it all; and the more mysterious it is, the more you ache.
Ardent yet chill and formal, how I ache to tempt a chisel as a sculptor.
Part of me aches at the thought of her being so close yet so untouchable.
I didn't know it was possible to simultaneously hate and ache for someone.
You cannot conceive how I ache to be with you: how I would die for one hour.
My arthritic pinkies are already starting to ache just thinking about ||||=.
Something about the circus stirs their souls, and they ache for it when it is absent.
... no matter how one's heart aches, one can do the necessary things and do them well.
Hope is cruel. Hope reminds me of what almost was. Hope makes the physical ache return.
I ache for the touch of your lips dear, but much more for the touch of your whips dear.
Drawing makes you see things clearer, and clearer and clearer still, until your eyes ache.
It was all the things you could never understand and could never possess that made you ache.
You were unsure which pain is worse -- the shock of what happened or the ache for what never will.
Stand on the gas, my friend. If your right foot doesn't ache, you're obviously doing something wrong.
You’ll ache. And you’re going to love it. It will crush you. And you’re still going to love all of it.
Usually when we do something to corrupt our lives, it's usually something to fulfill an ache that we have.
Sometimes I see him as just another person, and sometimes I feel the sight of him in my gut, like a deep ache.
Heart broken-he felt a deep ache in his chest, like that of a sore muscle, and each beat of his heart pained him
So many complaints boil down to the belly ache of the fragile, mortal, ignored ego in a vast and indifferent universe.
Even when our heart aches, we summon the strength that maybe we didn't even know we had, and we carry on; we finish the race.
he knew that a part of his life was complete and that whatever path he chose, he would experience the ache of unfulfilled dreams.
There is an ache in my heart for the imagined beauty of a life I haven't had, from which I had been locked out, and it never goes away.
We're living in a certain time, and we're aware of it. And that's part of what we're aware of, along with our own personal aches and pains.
Does it ever stop? The wanting you?" "Even when I've just left ye. I want you so much my chest feels tight and my fingers ache with wanting to touch ye again.
But once in a great while he remembered that he had felt pain, a terrible ache in his heart, and he swore he would never let himself feel love for a human again.
We're all right, you know,' he says quietly. 'You and me. Okay?' My chest aches, and I nod. 'Nothing else is all right.' His whisper tickles my cheek. 'But we are.
My heart throbs and aches and, for once, it's not for myself. It's for all of us. It's for everyone who knows what it's like to be helpless, to have to watch on the sidelines, to be paralyzed, literally unable to do anything.
And you are entirely free from head-ache? That is good -- good -- considering it is the first spring you have been free from it since we were acquainted. I am afraid you will get so well, and fat, and young, as to be wanting to marry again.