Quotes About Desire

Sometimes what other people want is wantable, briefly, before dissolving in the face of your own wants.

Enchantment means to want something and also to know somewhere inside yourself, not an obvious place, that you aren't going to get it p.71

Enchantment means to want something and also to know, somewhere inside yourself, not an obvious place, that you aren't going to get it.

If there was no imperative, it was not love.

Seks is geen ruilhandel, het is een schenkeconomie.

The three passions," Stanley had said to me that morning, "are love, hate, and ignorance. Ignorance is the strongest.

Ódiame. Incluso el odio es mejor que nada." Austin a Corey

Male and female friends are always only just-the-tip away from being more.

I wish I was perfect as you think I am. I wish I were good. I'm not. I want to be good enough. For you,

I want you," he says. "You said you didn't know what I wanted from you. I'm telling you. I want you. I want you to be mine. That's all I know for sure.

Life is about taking what you want and giving even more. Not because you think you should, because you want to. Love isn't easy because life isn't easy. You have to fight for the things you want. Sometimes you win and sometimes you wish you lost instead

I just need her man. I just fucking need her to be with me,

I want all of you, Windsor…now and forever. I can't control your past, but if I could, you would have always been mine to love.

A love of life pulsed into his heart; all he wanted was to rip it out and hand it over. Hold out his own heart in the palm of his hand as an offering to confirm his undying devotion.

How many other lives are hidden, and hearts are seeking? How many would give anything in the world to be held by the person they love?

Sometimes you think you know what you want, she said, hugging her children, until you see how much more you can have.

How many others are out there? How many other lives are hidden, and hearts are seeking? How many would give anything in the world to be held by the person they love?

I didn't care who kissed you first as long as I kissed you last.

Sometimes sluttiness is a sign of intense longing.

Come on Josie." He leaned closer and whispered in my ear, "I really want you there." "Yeah?" I asked, slamming my locker shut. "And do you always get what you want?" "Yes," he said.

If I love you more than you love me, I'm as good as dead. Yet I can't make myself take it back. I can't just walk away from you, because every time you pass by me without smiling, without touching my hand, or at least making eye contact, it feels like I'm dying inside.

Part of me wanted this more than anything else in the world—to have someone to hang out with, be like everyone else for a while. The rest of me screamed to get the hell out of there, not to get sucked in.

I reached up and cupped the back of his neck and drew him down to me, and we kissed again.

Lovers, yes, we're lovers now.