Quotes About Desire

Fa male vedere uomini e donne impegnati in una folle corsa verso la terra promessa del guadagno, dove tutto ciò che li circonda – la natura, gli oggetti, gli altri esseri umani – non suscita alcun interesse.

Lover of pleasure without plenty is a lover of poverty.

Each of us, when our day's work is done, must seek our ideal, whether it be love or pinochle or lobster à la Newburg, or the sweet silence of the musty bookshelves.

The only reason of living only you. Within my desert you are my oasis, the sweetest chocolate

Ne istiyorlard? senden Selim? Belki sen çok ?ey istiyordun onlardan. Verdi?inin hiç olmazsa küçük bir parças? kadar bir?eyler istiyordun. Sonunda kaç?yorlard?. Hay?r, sen kaç?yordun. Hay?r kaçm?yordun: insana ihtiyac?n vard?. ?nsan? ar?yordun can?m karde?im. Bunda utanacak ne vard??

Ben ölmek istemiyorum, ya?amak ve herkesin burnundan getirmek istiyorum, bu nedenle mutlak bir yaln?zl??a mahkum edildim.

Herkesin istedi?i gibi ya?ad??? uzak ülkenin özlemini duyuyorum.

Tehlikeli oyunlar oynamak istiyor insan, bir yandan da k?l?na zarar gelsin istemiyor. Küçük oyunlar istemiyorum albay?m.

Seni görmek istiyordum k?sacas?. ?nsan görmekle bile baz? ?eylerin a??rl???na dayanabilir, avunabilir, hayal kurmaya devam edebilir.

Tu?rul, kendilerinin bir ?eye kar?? olduklar?m, bu amaçla bir parti kurman?n zor olaca??n? belirtmeye çal??t?. "Bir ?eyden yana de?iliz ki Hayri," dedi hüzünle, "Bir parti kural?m." ?oför Hayri ?iddetle içini çekti: "Ah bir olabilseydik a?abeyci?im, biz de bir ?eyden yana olabilseydik." Tu?rul, "Ya da bir ?eyler bizden yana olsayd?," diye tamamlad?.

Dü?üncemin duvarlar?na resimler asmak istedi?im halde bir türlü olmad?.

I don't want to die, I want to live and annoy everyone, hence I was doomed to an absolute loneliness.

You have food?" Winter scolded. "I thought you said you were hungry." I'm hungry for other things besides what I have," [Clover] argued.

Not likely. Dreams are pretty and usually involve horses or rainbows or castles, or big-

With no Foo, those on earth could no longer dream. With no dreams there is no hope, and mankind cannot survive without hope.

I desire her and I hate her. I would like to take her in my arms and embrace her till she smothered, till she was crushed and I could drink death from her gushing veins.

Why, flowers are violent, cruel, terrible, splendid...like love.

In that atrocious second I understood that desire can attain the darkest human terror and give an actual idea of hell and its horror.

murder is born of love and love attains the greatest intensity in murder

I desired none but her; I wanted none but her. Nothing any longer existed outside or beyond her. Instead of extinguishing the fire of my love, every day possession fanned its flame. I descended further into the burning gulf of her desire each time, and every day I realised more strongly that my entire life would be exhausted seeking to reach its bottom!

C'est que les grands assassins ont toujours été des amoureux terribles... Leur puissance génésique correspond à leur puissance criminelle... Ils aiment comme ils tuent!

My brother Keith begged to go with us as usual. He'll turn thirteen in a few days - August 14 - and the thought of waiting two more years until he's 15 must seem impossible to him. I understand. Waiting is terrible. Waiting to be older is worse than other kinds of waiting because there's nothing you can do to make it happen faster.

If you want a thing--truly want it, want it so badly that you need it as you need air to breathe, then unless you die, you will have it. Why not? It has you. There is no escape. What a cruel and terrible thing escape would be if escape were possible

That which could hunger, could starve.