Quotes About Desire

I have imbibed such a love for money that I keep some sequins in a drawer to count, and cry over them once a week

Love is the ultimate expression of the will to live.

Love at first sight is only realizing an imagination that has always haunted us; or meeting with a face, a figure, or cast of expression in perfection that we have seen and admired in a less degree or in less favorable circumstances a hundred times before.

Expiring for love is beautiful but stupid.

If music be the food of love, play on.

Love is merely madness...

In our minds, love and lust are really separated. It's hard to find someone that can be kind and you can trust enough to leave your kids with, and isn't afraid to throw her man up against the wall and lick him from head to toe.

The pleasure of love is in loving; we are happier in the passion we feel than in the passion we inspire

Love is only the dirty trick played on us to achieve continuation of the species.

Love is a kind of warfare.

They say true love only comes around once and you have to hold out and be strong until then. I have been waiting. I have been searching. I am a man under the moon, walking the streets of earth until dawn. There's got to be someone for me. It's not too much to ask. Just someone to be with. Someone to love. Someone to give everything to. Someone.

Love, like fire, cannot subsist without constant impulse; it ceases to live from the moment it ceases to hope or to fear

So dear I love him that with him all deaths I could endure, without him live no life.

What is it that love does to a woman? Without she only sleeps; with it alone, she lives.

Love is blind, and greed insatiable

I love him to hell and back and heaven and back, and have and do and will

If our love is only a will to possess, it is not love.

I think that when we look for love courageously, it reveals itself, and we wind up attracting even more love. If one person really wants us, everyone does. But if we're alone, we become even more alone. Life is strange.

Love is blind deaf dumb and stupid. If I ever find that little turd I'm gonna kill cupid once and for all.

Love without passion is dreary; passion without love is horrific.

A mighty pain to love it is, and 'tis a pain that pain to miss; but of all the pains, the greatest pain is to love, but love in vain.

Love is a trap. When it appears, we see only its light, not its shadows.

Absence extinguishes small passions and increases great ones, as the wind blows out a candle, and blows in a fire.

In her first passion, a woman loves her lover, in all the others all she loves is love