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Quotes About Desire

but you're giving a very good impression of a lovelorn fool pining for his girl.
~ William Boyd
William Boyd
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Meeting Hettie again made him achingly conscious once more of the irrefutable nature of his obsession with her. Obsession - or love? Or was it something more unhealthy - a kind of craving, an addiction?
~ William Boyd
Love is that flame which, when it blazes up, consumes everything else but the Beloved (V, 588).
~ William C. Chittick
Polluting his brain with a hunger so base that it would have made him vomit had he had any possession of his own body. The hunger was more than a desire for food, for sex or for power. The hunger was a vacuum, an endless vortex that consumed every thought, every impulse of who and what he was. He tried to scream but it wouldn't let him.
~ William C. Dietz
And yet one arrives somehow, finds himself loosening the hooks of her dress in a strange bedroom-- feels the autumn dropping its silk and linen leaves about her ankles. The tawdry veined body emerges twisted upon itself like a winter wind.
~ William Carlos Williams
Your thighs are apple trees. Your knees are the southern breeze.
~ William Carlos Williams
If you are not already too blind too deaf, too lost in the past to know or to care— I will write a book about you— making you live (in a book!) as you still desperately want to live— to live always—unforgiving
~ William Carlos Williams
I have always associated [Al Que Quiere!] with a figure on a soccer field: to him who wants the ball to be passed to him. [...] I was convinced nobody in the world of poetry wanted me but I was there willing to pass the ball if anyone did want it.
~ William Carlos Williams
What the American public wants in the theater is a tragedy with a happy ending.
~ William Dean Howells
She liked the words; they satisfied her famine for phrases.
~ William Dean Howells
It's not easy to live with something you can't have
~ William Dietrich
For people who like that sort of thing, that's the sort of thing they like.
~ William F. Buckley Jr.
War and drink are the two things man is never too poor to buy.
~ William Faulkner
You intend to kiss me and yet you are going to all this damn trouble about it.
~ William Faulkner
A dream is not a very safe thing to be near... I know; I had one once. It's like a loaded pistol with a hair trigger: if it stays alive long enough, somebody is going to be hurt. But if it's a good dream, it's worth it.
~ William Faulkner
no man is ever free and probably could not bear it if he were...
~ William Faulkner
I give you the mausoleum of all hope and desire...I give it to you not that you may remember time, but that you might forget it now and then for a moment and not spend all of your breath trying to conquer it.
~ William Faulkner
I heard that my mother is dead. I wish I had time to let her die. I wish I had time to wish I had. It is because in the wild and outraged earth too soon too soon too soon. It's not that I wouldn't and will not it's that it is too soon too soon too soon.
~ William Faulkner
Who owned no property and never desired to since the earth was no man's but all men's, as light and air and weather were.
~ William Faulkner
That's what they mean by the love that passeth understanding: that pride, that furious desire to hide that abject nakedness which we bring here with us, carry with us into operating rooms, carry stubbornly and furiously with us into the earth again.
~ William Faulkner
Algunos días a finales de Agosto son en casa como éste, el aire fino y anhelante como éste, habiendo en él algo triste y nostálgico y familiar. El hombre la suma de sus experiencias climáticas, dijo Padre. El hombre la suma de lo que te dé la gana. Un problema de propiedades impuras tediosamente arrastrado hacia una inmutable nada: jaquemate de polvo y deseo.
~ William Faulkner
But this time as soon as he moved she began to fade. He stopped at once, not breathing again, motionless, willing his eyes to see that she had stopped too. But she had not stopped. She was fading, going. Wait, he said, talking as sweet as he had ever heard his voice speak to a woman: Den lemme go wid you, honey. But she was going.
~ William Faulkner
And when a man that old takes up money-hunting, it's like when he takes up gambling or whisky or women. He aint going to have time to quit.
~ William Faulkner