Quotes About Desire

I am like a little child naked in a strong wind. I have a fever, I shiver, I'm too hot or too cold. My lips retain the unusual fruity taste of your mouth, & the bitter taste of your saliva lingers on my tongue, making me find everything I eat bland, sickening since nothing is as good as your love.

I want a dress the color of suffering

Poverty smothers our dreams even before we have finished dreaming them.

Ese día, para Farid el amor era parecido a un lujo.

It's just men making an art out of their wish to beat each other up," she

All she wanted was love with respect, respect was so important to her, and I could give her that.

The sole purpose of existence is to open oneself to sensation and to satisfy all appetites as they arise.

I had not asked to be born. Only to be loved.

Remember, there are cookies waiting here for you.

Pain is all I know. He murmured. Peace is all I want

Nothing gives us courage more readily than the desire to avoid looking like a damn fool.

Such grief might be to them quite delicious, a delicacy.

If wishes were filet mignon, we'd always eat well at dinner

When my time is up, I want to cross a River Styx of pure root beer. - Jilly Page 30

Their lovemaking was different from any Ryan had known, rich with desire for a perfect union, yet without lust, giving without taking, receiving without wanting. Tender, selfless, almost innocent, this was a sweet commemoration of all they had been to each other to this point in time, to this fulcrum of their lives, and it was a solemnization of a commitment to be two in one henceforth, to be as one, always one, one forever.

in ecstasy, it is essentially not about sensation but about passion, and passion is not of the flesh but of the mind and heart.

For a better part of a decade, he had been outside society, distanced in mind and spirit if not in body. But now, for the first time since Centeral America, Jack Twist had the need, the desire, and ability to reach out to society around him, to make friends.

Why would someone cut out his heart? Michael shrugged. Souvenir. Sexual gratification. Dinner.

In his mind he saw them standing with the tips of their organs pressed together ejaculating into each other's penis.

it is essentially not about sensation but about passion, and passion is not of the flesh but of the mind and heart.

If I ever sold my soul, it'd be for you.

He saw that, without exception, human beings were driven by self-interest.

instrument for nothing, and she had wanted to learn to play it largely because

The thing we want the most is always the thing we cannot have.