Crossword-Solution: WISTFULNESS 11 letters, 2 clues 🏆 scrabble score: 17

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A SADLY PENSIVE LONGING 11 answers
Wish ___ 68 answers
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Hint 1 meaning
One who, or that which, eats.
Hint 2 anagram
RATEE
Hint 3 another clue
greedy person
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Sentences with WISTFULNESS (5)

Instead she was a very quiet and sad little girl—with an expression of hopeless wistfulness that none but Hazel Strong could interpret.
The Return of Tarzan Edgar Rice Burroughs 1993
Jerusha leaned forward watching with curiosity--and a touch of wistfulness--the stream of carriages and automobiles that rolled out of the asylum gates.
Daddy-Long-Legs Jean Webster 2008
And I believe I saw the manner of the crime, as clearly as if I were going to commit it.” Colonel Pound looked at him keenly, but the speaker’s mild grey eyes were fixed upon the ceiling with almost empty wistfulness.
The Innocence of Father Brown G. K. Chesterton 1995
And the wistfulness of his voice was like a reaching to something, and it was as if she were what he reached with.
Sons and Lovers David Herbert Lawrence 1995
Wistfulness was still his dominant mood when he took his seat in the railway carriage the next morning.
Beasts and Super-Beasts Saki 2011

Quotes with WISTFULNESS (3)

She didn't say anything, just a long, quiet "shhhh," as if she had learned that the troubles of the world could be absorbed and deafened by slow, steady wistfulness, and I suddenly understood that she'd been silencing the noise for the past twenty years.
Jennifer Ryan The Chilbury Ladies' Choir
I hope to depart in no other way than looking back with love and wistfulness and thinking, oh paintings that I would have made..
Vincent Van Gogh
I drank from the crisp mountain stream, tasting filtered sky with a mossy undertone. I’ve never understood how being loved fully could change your entire perspective of the world. I only ever understood the wistfulness of it, and the longing and the frothy, violent bits. The mixed up, rained on parts. The escaped bits that smudge and bleed through. Slowly, I am coming to terms with how vulnerable I am to you, flat on my back like a submissive wolf pup. Daisy petals line your …
Taylor Rhodes Sixteenth Notes: The Breaking of the Rose-Colored Glasses