Quotes About Desire

You know what they say: It's better to have dyspareuned than never to have pareuned at all.

Her lips were red, her looks were free,Her locks were yellow as gold:Her skin was white as leprosy,The nightmare Life-in-Death was she,Who thicks man's blood with cold.

Work without Hope draws nectar in a sieve,And Hope without an object cannot live.

The man's desire is for the woman; but the woman's desire is rarely other than for the desire of the man.

Her lips were red, her looks were free, Her locks were yellow as gold: Her skin was white as leprosy, The Nightmare Life-in-Death was she, Who thicks man's blood with cold.

Although you might complain that it takes longer for some things to appear than you want, most of you would be unhappy if you manifested all of the things you thought about instantaneously. By the time you get something, you have usually gone through a process of growth and gaining clarity about what you want.

I love passion perhaps more than anything. I think life is nothing without it and we all strive to feel it every day for those we love and for what we do, and even if it's just for sausages it is a fine thing.

As smart as I am, I didn't really apply myself in school, because all I could think about was leaving and becoming this fabulous, international, sophisticated person.

Research tells us fourteen out of any ten individuals likes chocolate.

What do you want? What are you willing to give up to get it? Writing requires you make sacrifices. Be prepared to work hard to be a writer.

And the longer she holds out, the more you want it, and the more you want it, the blinder you get. There is a direct correlation, you know, between a stiff dick and blind stupidity.

Coburn)"Honor." Gasping, she lowered her arm from over her eyes and looked into his face. "Put your hands on me. Pretend this means something." With a whimper, she wrapped her arms around him and clutched his back, then slid her hands down over his ass and drew him even deeper into her. He groaned, buried his face in the hollow of her neck, and rocked his body against hers. An orgasm burst through her at the same time he came. She pretended nothing.

I gave up coffee. It's almost worse than giving up a lover.

I want to go with you," I told him. "To Egypt?" he whispered. "Wherever you go.

I want to go with you," I told him. "To Egypt?" I whispered. "Wherever you go.

Her snooch got all warm

Surrender? Oh, Lord! First need. Now surrender. She swatted his hand away, but not before his knuckles grazed a nipple and ignited a wildfire of sensual

Go on," he said when his blood

There was something about a man who could say darlin' in a husky, slow croon that could make any girl melt.

tempting tush was

mood music.

If you want to be kissed, you have only to ask.

Forget love - I'd rather fall in chocolate!

Few things are as painful as the unfulfilled desire to be near to another you love.