Quotes About Desire

An unending kiss--that's all we ever wanted to feel when we paid to hear someone play.

If people could unfuck, they'd do it every day.

Hey, ah, does anyone want a cookie or something? Oh yeah. A cookie. That would make everything better. Dunked in a shot of tequila , maybe? Or better yet, just the bottle? Yeah, that ought to do it.

Classic romance dilemma: you always want the man you can't have, and you never want the man that wants you.

If I like a food, I'll eat it, even if I know it's not good for me.

I always wanted what Mom and Dad had.

There was at time in my life where all I wanted was a relationship, and I thought that was the most important thing.

I think I'll always be a hopeless romantic.

Love is always a species of insanity. If

I'll admit that the idea of being adored for nothing but my face and my body has had an occasional appeal, in the way winning the lottery does. The difference is that I have a much better chance of winning the lottery.

They had a longing to move up and out, to be something bigger than they were born to.

The greatest sin you can commit against your own life is to know what you want and not to act.

But lies were what people wanted; that was politics.

Arthur smacked the book closed and announced to the empty room, 'Better a moneygrubber than a philandering scoundrel.' But somehow the statement didn't' make him feel better. A philanderer was motivated by lust. And a moneygrubber was, too.

lifted the jug he'd left in the shade between the mercantile and drugstore and took a lengthy swig, his gaze lifting to the window of Sadie's room. Wouldn't she rather have a whole house to call her own? Sure she would. Every woman wanted her own place, a husband, and a family. And he was willing to give it to her, if only she'd stop fluttering her eyelashes at the sheriff and look at Sid.

He did not wish to be formal. He wished to sweep her into his arms and welcome her with a kiss that would speak all the things his heart felt.

The image of the two of them—smiling and at ease with each other—would be burned in Sid's memory forever. What all had gone on between them while he'd collected Asa's lumber? Sadie obviously had time for the sheriff, but not for him. Couldn't she see she was breaking his heart? But he had a plan to capture her attention tonight. By the end of the day, she'd be looking at him with that moony expression she'd aimed at the sheriff.

When he set her feet on the ground, she did not move her hands from his shoulders right away, but looked at him with a winsome expression. His breath came fast and hard, and he wished once more they could be alone and he could just kiss her and see what happened.

What I had to prove was that I had a dedication and a desire and a passion to do the work and everything else would fall in place because I have a vision that I want to portray and it did and I do it. I don't sell anything.

The hardest thing is to take less when you can get more.

Being an optimist after you've got everything you want doesn't count.

It isn't enough for you to love money - it's also necessary that money should love you.

Comfort me with apples, for I am sick of love.

Sex is a momentary itch, love never lets you go.