Quotes About Craving

M: Fantasy just makes me hungrier.

Desire is no light thing.

I ate you up. All my need took you down like a meal.

I want to bite, I want to chew, I want to eat you up.

He was raw and sharp and rich and throbbing with life. He was sweet blood after a long hunt. How could she have mistaken Aiden's kisses for this? They had been delicious and smooth like the brief comfort of chocolate, but they had never been enough.

In fear I hurried this way and that. I had the taste of blood and chococlate in my mouth,the one as hateful as the other

To see, to know, to understand, even though the seeing blind, though the knowledge sadden, though the understanding shatter the dearest hopes—such has ever been the craving of the upward-striving mind in man.

We all eat two to six times a day. Why? Because we are supposed to, we are programmed to, we want to.

How I feel is that if I wanted anything I'd take it. That's what I've always thought all my life. But it happens that I want you, and so I just haven't room for any other desires.

It happens that I want you, and so I just haven't room for any other desires.

we both fitted. If our corners were not rubbed off they were at least pulled in. But deep in us both was something that made us require more for happiness. I didn't know what I wanted

She admired him; she was used to clutching her hands together in his wake and heaving audible sighs.

She looked up at him as he took a step toward the door; she looked at him without the slightest idea as to what was in his head, she saw him take another step in slow motion, turn and look at her again, and she wanted for a moment to hold him and devour him, wanted his mouth, his ears, his coat collar, wanted to surround him and engulf him.

the drought in the marrow of his bones. He

The particular weakness he indulged on this occasion was his need of excitement and stimulus from without.

Give me some bacon and eggs and coffee, please. The

Oh, nothing--only I want sentiment, real sentiment--and I never find it.

Food. Drink. Sleep. Books. They are all drugs.

Sickness occurs when we desire what we need and what's desirable with equal intensity, suffering our lack of perfection as if we were suffering for lack of bread.

It's human to want what we need, and it's human to desire what we don't need but find desirable.

Em nada me pesa ou em mim dura o escrúpulo da hora presente. Tenho fome da extensão do tempo, e quero ser eu sem condições.

The essence of what I desire is simply this: to sleep away life. I love life too much to want it to be over; I love not living too much to have an active craving for life.

I get to meet fantastic people, and I get to go through so many emotions. For me, I have a craving for that. When I'm acting, I feel great. It's not to be famous.

I'm not too into fast food, but you know if I was, it would be chicken.