Quotes About Desire

You're everything I hate about the rock world and yet everything I love...

Desiree. It's like falling in love every night and having your heart broken every morning... Having more memory is just a way of distorting a greater amount of the past.

he wished for freedom and heaven was granted to him".

Humans seek connection above all else, and we are willing to destroy things to attain it.

I'll say that you were so beautiful, you made me do ridiculous, reckless things.

Those things that take my breath away become the ocean-complex and deep-and I'm prone to drowning in beautiful things. Like you.

They want me. I want them. I want this place. I want everything to be simple and beautiful and warm.

Some books are so beautiful and intriguing that you never want to put them down, forever leaving you in anticipation to read the next page.Some people are the same way.

If she knew how beautiful love is, she would already put it in a box, seal, and preserve it.So she could smell it whenever she wants.

She was lovely with eyes that captivated your heart, a smile that drew your mind, and a presence that captured your soul. She was everything you wanted in a girl, and so much more.

She is so beautiful. Perfect. Mine.No. Not mine. I am hers.

This is what we desire in intimate relationships but this deep connection is often so frightful that most do not take advantage of the opportunities presented for honesty.

Honesty is a heart that betrays itself for a dream, a moment, a kiss.

Is food a substitute for love? No, love is a substitute for food. And a pretty poor substitute at that.

Song of Solomon 1:2- Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth: for thy love is better than wine.

I can't imagine a universe in which I try to unlove her.

What we love we are.

I want him and me in this stolen moment. Collecting heartbeats. Falling in love for the millionth time.

I walked in and saw you dancing. I haven't caught my breath since.

You haven't written anything about me yet!" She said in a complaining wayHe replied in a sorrowful tone "I wish you could read my unwritten poems

What a selfish boy you are. You wished for the world and she could only give you the skies.

I couldn't love you for who you are because you showed me who you truly wanted to be, and I loved her more.

Even when I press against him his presence is too far away.

Every Time your lips touch mine the spark ignites anew, my want for more of you...