Quotes About Craving

You need a long hard day's work to reveal the logic of the craving for very bad tv and alcohol.

Once, in Lisbon, I tried my best to work the phone book in a way that would assuage a longing [Alice and I] had for certain Chinese dishes . . . .

Will do Satan's work for food.

Two drinks a day. Two drinks a day. TWO DRINKS A DAY! It doesn't work! Not when you want eleven, and not when you start shopping for wine glasses in the vase department at Bloomingdales.

We'll all be riding that streetcar of desire.

Ballet was so structured. I'd been craving something that could guide me.

I struggle because I love food and sometimes I can't stop eating.

Every meal I eat, I be like, 'Can I get some orange juice?'

I think everybody can sort of relate to feeling like the outcast and feeling a bit lost and just craving somebody's attention.

If you tell me I can't eat something, I'll obsess over it and end up overeating!

You cannot regulate desire.

We always want what we're not allowed.'20 Ovid, in offering this sage observation, was putting his finger on a mocking truth. Forbidden fruit tasted the sweetest. 'Prohibitions, trust me, only encourage bad behaviour.

I don't have a drinking problem 'Cept when I can't get a drink.

There's no prayer like desire.

I'm so goddamn horny, the crack of dawn better be careful around me!

What we want we can't have and what we have we don't want.

What's the first thing you ask for when you spill a drink? That's right, another drink!

Sure, I eat because I have to. But I also eat because I want to. It is one of life's few pleasures.

The red glow from the stoplight wrapped around Daisy like a bloody veil. She leaned against the crooked bus-stop sign on Airline Highway, fighting the craving for a cigarette. Crimson nighttime mist swirled about her face. It was warm, almost midnight.

They got a nice peanut butter pie, too," Tubby suggested. The

If you are always craving, always wanting, never satisfied, never happy with what you've got, you end up even more lost and lonely than you do...

Det er som en abstinens ikke å få se den man er forelska i. Du kjenner det, fysisk, i hele deg, hvordan du mangler noe essensielt, hvordan det som får deg til å puste, det som får føttene dine til å bevege seg, ikke fins lengre. Alt annet mister betydning. Folk sier det er vanskelig å slutte å røyke. Forsøk å slutte å være forelska når du er det. Det er umulig.

He captured one of her legs, stilling her for a moment so he could fit his own between hers. Sliding upward, he insinuated his thigh against the part of her that ached the most, then rubbed, her nightgown bunched between her flesh in a way that only increased her craving.

What are you not beating down doors to do? What are you not actively taking on but would if you could?