Quotes About Desire

I needed him like I'd never needed anyone.

Part of me wanted to run away from him screaming, Fire! A more reckless part was tempted to see how close I could get without... combusting.

He felt warm and familiar. He felt solid and safe. I wanted to cling to his shirt, bury my face into the warm curve of his neck, and never let go.

I shouldn't have been looking at lingerie. It naturally made me think about sexy things. Like kissing. Like Patch.

What good is a body if I can't have you?

Angel... I don't think you understand the lengths I would go to if it means keeping you here with me.' -Patch (PG 262)

I missed you, Angel. Not one day went by that I didn't feel you missing from my life.' -Patch (PG 274)

I trailed off.Patch leaned lazily against the counter. Dark hair flipped out from under his ball cap. A smile tugged at his mouth. My thoughts dissolved and just like that, a new thought broke the surface of my mind. I wanted to kiss him. Right now.

Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing I could never have him.

And anyway, the first three letters in the word diet should tell you what I want it to do.

I want to do a lot of things to your body, but that's not one of them.

I love you more than I think I should.

You're just the girl of my dreams But it seems my dreams never come true

Some need diamonds some need love Some need cards some need luck Some need dollar bills lining their clothes all I need is, all I need is two white horses in a line

love is a poverty you couldn't sell

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I know your eyes in the morning sun I feel you touch me in the pouring rain And the moment that you wander far from me I wanna feel you in my arms again

Hunger is always a kind of emptiness - an absence of nourishment - but what it will take to replenish it is far from obvious.

Molds are driven by fantasy and a desire for the spectacular, and our sense of spectacle changes over time. Medieval gingerbread molds, hand carved from wood, might depict harts and does, wild boars and saints. The stock of images available to us now is far larger; but our imaginations are often smaller. In kitchen shops today, you can buy a large cake mold resembling a giant cupcake.

It turns out that wherever we are from, people are capable of altering not just what they eat but what they want to eat and their behaviour when eating.

Chocolate's status as food for girls and women - something to be yearned for and then regretted - is so ingrained that it would be easy to assume that there is something deep within females that makes them crave chocolate.

Hunger - this mechanism that we suppose to be so basic - turns out to be one of the more intricate bodily impulses.

Neuroscience confirms that chocolate means more to some people than others.

One of the reasons hunger is so hard to pin down is that it is a negative concept, an absence.