Quotes About Thirst

I had tasted what to me was life, and I would have more of it, somehow, someway.

Where's the dam water fountain I'm thirsty?

f you ask me what I want, I'll tell you. I want everything.

What's next? If there are vampires in there, they probably drink artificial blood plasma substitute.

supply had been cut off and livestock were dying of thirst.

Never, ever underestimate the power of 'Id Like that.

Death holds no allure for me, Elena." The power of him cut against his skin, a cold white fire. "Not when I have yet to sate my hunger for you.

... a thirst for power is the natural disease of monarchy.

There's no prayer like desire.

Busy, curious, thirsty fly,Drink with me, and drink as I.

She watched as a beer truck lumbered by with a clink of quivering warm, wet promises.

Fill up the goblet, and reach to me some! Drinking makes wise, but dry fasting makes glum....

Truly, a peck of provender: I could munch your good dry oats. Methinks I have a great desire to a bottle of hay: good hay, sweet hay, hath no fellow.

I would fain die a dry death.

Clean starved for a look.

When you are truly thirsty, drink deep. When you truly feel the drum, dance.

John 7:37-39 Now on the last day, the great day of the feast, Jesus stood and cried out, saying, If anyone thirsts, let him come to Me and drink. He who believes into Me, as the Scripture said, out of his innermost being shall flow rivers of living water. But this He said concerning the Spirit, whom those who believed into Him were about to receive; for the Spirit was not yet, because Jesus had not yet been glorified.

But whoever drinks of the water that I will give him shall by no means thirst forever; but the water that I will give him will become in him a fountain of water springing up into eternal life.

Thought: Why does man kill? He kills for food. And not only food: frequently there must be a beverage.

As a person, therefore, would have no enjoyment of drinking, if he had not previously known thirst, so he who is unacquainted with the longings of love has no experience of the most ravishing pleasures.

Mrs. Margaret sigh heavy. Then she standing up, and starting make her own tea. She drink it in very thirsty way, like angry camel in the desert.

One day I will say the gift I once had has been taken, the place I have made for myself belongs to another, and the words I have sung are being sung by the ones I would want. Then I will be ready for that voice and the still silence in which it arrives. And if my faith is good then we'll meet again on the road and we'll be thirsty, and stop and laugh and drink together again from the deep well of things as they are. ...

For our kind, there's always the burning to be more. (...) that is why true human beings feel more pain. Because we are more, but it's never quite enough - never.

It isn't kindness to give a thirsty man water," she said. "It is human decency.