The more Susan waited, the more the doorbell didn’t ring. Or the phone.
We spend our lives waiting for our book and it never comes.
I believe in love, but I don’t sit around waiting for it. I buy houses.
People don’t like to wait for words, they want the words to wait for them.
Next, PleaseAlways too eager for the future, wePick up bad habits of expectancy.Something is always approaching; every dayTill then we say,Watching from a bluff the tiny, clear,Sparkling armada of promises draw near.How slow they are!...
I hate couples sitting together for hours and waiting for each other to kiss.
I’ve already found the right person. I’m just waiting for her to be ready.
Everything comes to him who waits, except a loaned book.