Quotes About Craving

I'm famous for splurging at fast-food places. I'm currently obsessed with Taco Bell's bean and cheese burritos with extra green sauce and extra cheese. Gluttony!

I know some actors feel classes are not cool or they create negative public relations, but I continue to crave the story just beyond my reach. To grasp that brass ring I need to continue to fine-tune my talents.

We see Lyft as not just an app, but a movement of people coming together in cities and having conversations about things that matter. You're around some of the most interesting people in the world, and you don't talk to them. More and more people are craving in-person interactions.

Fuck me. I'm a rock star. And all I really wanted was a burrito.

I suppose I'll get over Janet, but it's going to be a long, sad process finding a new donut place.

I down whatever's in the glass, though, because at this point I'd drink paint thinner out of a hobo's galoshes.

If to be absent were to beAway from thee;Or that when I am gone,You and I were alone;Then, my Lucasta, might I cravePity from blust'ring wind, or swallowing wave.

To want any one thing too much is barbaric.

All women like chocolate, it's like female catnip.

The sad, fucking truth was that no matter who you are, you never, ever, get your fill.

And when all of the flourless chocolate cakes & chocolate mousse or ganache cakes have come and gone, there will still be nothing like a fudgy brownie, dry & crackled on top, moist & dense within, with a glass of cold milk.

Did he find that one last tender place to sink his teeth in?

you must want something, just tell me, and it's yours.

here we are at the place where I get to beg for it, where I get to say Please, just for one night, will you lie down next to me

You swallow my heart and flee, but I want it back now, baby. I want it back.

Do you want it? Do you want anything I have?

his skin barely keeping him inside. I wanted to take him home

Phyllis Kaberry's description of an aborigine camp in western Australia is typical: "The Aborigines continually craved for meat, and any man was apt to declare, 'me hungry alonga bingy,' though he had had a good meal of yams and damper a few minutes before. The camp on such occasions became glum, lethargic, and unenthusiastic about dancing.

I die of thirst here at the fountainside.

She bought a chocolate bar and it tasted surprisingly good - as if, without her knowing it, sitting here and eating this chocolate was the one thing she had wanted to do all day.

Mmm. O positive, my favorite.

But I couldn't help myself, couldn't help the way I felt as I recalled the bliss and rush of a vampire's bite.

Dorian used to watch you like a starving man who wants meat. Now he looks at you like he wants seconds.

Wanting and needing are two different things.