Quotes About Desire

A Thousand Dreams gently burn inside me.

Cui s? m? vând?C?rei jivine s? m? închin?Ce icoan? sfânt? s? sf?râm?Ce inimi s? frâng?Ce minciuni s? spun? În sângele cui s? calc?

Ah,m? simt atât de p?r?sit,încât i-aÅŸ închina oric?rei icoane dumnezeieÅŸti elanurile mele spre perfecÅ£ine.

Oh! May the time come when hearts fall in love.

When they will have shot their wads, Oh, stolen heart, how will you react? There'll be a Bacchic accolade When they will have shot their wads! My stomach will surely contract If my sad heart they degrade! When they will have shot their wads, Oh, stolen heart, how will you react?

Le monde a soif d'amour: tu viendras l'apaiser.

Fakat sonra, geçen gecenin sudan maceralar? hakk?ndaki hafif gevezelikten sonra, en duru ruha bile bulan?k ve tehlikeli girdaplar sokabilecek o gizli, hemen hemen hiç sezilmeyen arzulara dald?lar ve hiç özlem duymad?klar? ve kaderin anla??lmaz rüzgar?n?n kendilerini, rüyada da olsa, bir defa savurabileceÄŸi gizli bölgelerden bahsettiler.

I write of love and death. What other subjects are there?

When you cannot love or hate anymore, then where is the charm of life?

You never so much want to be happy with a woman as when you know that you're ceasing to care for her.

Bertha divined what an enormous wrong had been wrought against the world in that the longing for pleasure is placed in woman just as in man; and that with women that longing is a sin, demanding expiation, if the yearning for pleasure is not at the same time a yearning for motherhood.

Davvero, Else, non vuoi più giocare?». - «No, Paul, non me la sento più. Ciao.

Per sempre, voleva aggiungere Fridolin, ma prima ancora che pronunciasse quelle parole, lei gli pose un dito sulle labbra e sussurrò come fra sé: « Non si può ipotecare il futuro »

To desire immortality is to desire the eternal perpetuation of a great mistake

A man can do what he wants. But he can't want what he wants.

Der Mensch kann tun was er will; er kann aber nicht wollen was er will. Man can do what he wills but he cannot will what he wills.

It would be better if there were nothing. Since there is more pain than pleasure on earth, every satisfaction is only transitory, creating new desires and new distresses, and the agony of the devoured animal is always far greater than the pleasure of the devourer

I feel sorry for you. One morning you will get up and your dreams will stay in your pillow.

Before the thought of Cleopatra every man is an Antony.

Love I never associated with the senses, it was not even passion that I wanted; it was a conscious, subtle, elaborate sensuality, which I knew not how to procure.

The craving today is for something light and spicy, and few have patience, still less desire, to examine carefully that which would make a demand both upon their hearts and

Ah, my reader, the reason why people do not receive and duly prize the truth of election, is because they do not feel their due need of it.

Mental tranquility and physical health are coveted, not the approbation of the Lord.

Is God obliged to force His gift on those who value it not?