Quotes About Yearning

As a rule, man's a fool; When it's hot he wants it cool, When it's cool he wants it hot, Always wanting what is not.

Sometimes what we want isn't what we need.

For gods' sake, Strider," Torin snapped. "Open your mouth and form some words. While you're at it, stop staring at the angel like he's a tasty treat.

We were just sitting on the bed, together, and you were just drinking from me, your mouth on my skin, and you didn't have any panties on? " "You mean you didn't look?

He bit the inside of his cheek, Death purring wildy. The pleasure of her touch, even one so innocent, rocked him to the core.

I have to know" "What? What do you have to know?" "What you taste like." Another step. What happens when you know?" she rasped. "I stop wondering. Stop dreaming of you every night, thinking of you every minute of every day." Another step closer. "I think you wonder, too. I think you dream of me and wonder. You hate yourself for it. You hate me for it, but you cannot stop.

Sometimes, the loneliness probably got to be too much and anyone seemed better than no one.

Wildness had never been a part of her life. Home, work, home, work. That's all her life had consisted of, really. She'd told Maddox that she'd been glad for her solitude, bu the truth was, there were times she'd been starved for touch. Any touch.

William, my sweet William! I want him.

For so long I'd wanted my life to be nothing more than a dream. Now, with emotions and sensations flooding me, I wanted this reality.

I am cruel and I am selfish, but this need I have inside me, this need for you and no other, is stronger than anything else I've ever encountered. I doubt two years of lockup would dull it in the slightest.

You are my sickness, and I want nothing to do with a cure. ~ Torin

Would do anything for five more minutes. Just five. To hold her hand, to tell her I forgive her.

When you lost something precious, the memories of it became a tormenting reminder of what you could never have again.

What we want is not always what we need.

The boy I was craved Kat. The man I am craves Milla.

The body doesn't always crave what's good for it. That's why attraction will never be enough for me. That's why there has to be more. Love. Devotion. Determination.

I know girls want what they can't have, and they want to be the special exception responsible for taming the boy no one else can, even though they probably won't be.

But you will trust me again, Annabelle. You will want me again, and we will be together. I will behave. You'll see. - Zacharel

Until I've finished touching all of you, I'll be as selfish as I please...and you'll like it.

What? My gastrointestinal clock was ticking. I wanted a food baby.

You are my sickness

Maybe I like that you're available." Oh, the romance. Her voice as dry as dirt, she said, "How am I not throwing myself at you right this very second?" "It's a definite mystery.

To stop himself from reaching out, he folded his arms over his chest, his shirt straining. Her gaze fell, locking on his left bicep. Damn. If she wanted him the way he wanted her, they were going to be in trouble. Lots and lots of pleasurable, oh, so wrong trouble. Again