Quotes About Desire

Pero véate yo y muera, que no sé, rendido ya, si el verte muerte me da, el no verte qué me diera.

When love is not madness, it is not love.

These apricots and these peaches make me and to come water in the mouth.

Es que el sexo no es para gente escrupulosa. El sexo es un intercambio de líquidos, de fluidos, saliva, aliento y olores fuertes, orina, semen, mierda, sudor, microbios, bacterias. O no es. Si sólo es ternura y espiritualidad etérea entonces se queda en una parodia estéril de lo que pudo ser. Nada.

Todo lo que hay es el infinito. No aspires a nada más.

Por eso le pedía que por favor, que al menos por media hora dejara de mirarlo así, con esa llamarada oscura quemando su virilidad, demandando su cariño.

Usted siempre habitará mis sueños,y se ocultará en el remaje de mis pestañas para que yo lo descubra acechando con pena el vaivén de mi eterno dormir.

Lo que nos hizo encontrarnos fueron dos historias que apenas se dieron la mano en medio de los acontecimientos. Y lo que aquí no pasó, no va a ocurrir en ninguna parte del mundo. Me enamoré de ti como una perra y tu te dejaste querer

Cuando dos personas se atraen, una extraña telekinesis abre entre ellos un camino que aparta todos los obstáculos.

Qué monstruo bicéfalo se va creando así? Te volvés simétrico con el otro, los metabolismos se sincronizan, funcionás en espejo; un ser binario con un solo deseo. Y el hijo llega para envolver ese abrazo y sellarlos con un lazo eterno. Es pura asfixia la idea.

she confuses everything i am, shakes the change out of my pokets and makes me want to barter with foreign currency.

a speech is shaped, ultimately, by the overwhelming desire that nothing bad happen, then nothing good will happen either. The speech will sound mealy-mouthed and nervous.

Sandi couldn't bear to read about other people falling in love and having babies while her own arms and worms were so painfully empty.

He hadn't eaten a bite of breakfast, sex always made him hungry. Suddenly Matt realized he was starving.

Every time she shut her eyes she saw herself wrapped in his arms in the middle of that beautiful bed just right for conceiving children.

You like playing with fire, don't you, Paul?" "Only since I met you." -Paul and Martie

Nöjena utgöra lockbetet, och slutet på allt är smärta.

I don't know who I am, I don't know what I'm like, how can I know what I want? I only know that whether I'm good or bad, whether I'm a bitch or not, whether I'm strong or weak or contemptible or a bloody martyr - I mean whether I'm fat or thin, tall or short, because I don't know - I want to be happy.

I want to fly from a window and pour through the air like a wind of love to raise his hair and slide into the palms of his hands.

A heartfire, Clementine my darlin', is when you want someone, when you need her so damn bad, not only in your bed but in your life, that you're willin' to burn--".

I couldn't let him have you, Jessalyn," he said, his throat raw. "I know that I am worthless, a degenerate Trelawny buried in debts. But you're all I've ever wanted out of this life, the only thing I will ever need. Without you I have no reason to live." He held his hands up to her, spreading them in supplication, and they shook as if he had an ague. "I have no pride left. You have it all.

As I'm fond of saying, if you want to find utopia, take a sharp right on money and a sharp left on sex and it's straight ahead.

Desire for something impossible does not make it less impossible.

possessions.