Quotes About Desire

I don't know what's going on about this feeling you got me feeling'Cause everytime I try to leave I'm right back again.

Ich kann nicht beten:"laß mir sie!"und doch kommt sie mir oft als die Meine vor. Ich kann nicht beten:"gib mir sie!"denn sie ist eines andern. Ich witzle mich mit meinen Schmerzen herum; wenn ich mir's nachließe, es gäbe eine ganze Litanei von Antithesen.

meine tätigen Kräfte sind zu einer unruhigen Lässigkeit verstimmt, ich kann nicht müßig sein und kann doch auch nichts tun. Ich habe keine Vorstellungskraft, kein Gefühl an der Natur, und die Bücher ekeln mich an. Wenn wir uns selbst fehlen, fehlt uns doch alles. Ich schwöre dir, manchmal wünschte ich, ein Tagelöhner zu sein, um nur des Morgens beim Erwachen eine Aussicht auf den künftigen Tag, einen Drang, eine Hoffnung zu haben.

We will presently find that we are not so far apart after all, that the points on which we differ are few and the points on which we agree are many, and that if we only have the patience and the candor and the desire to get together, we will get together.

We wish companionship and renewal of spirit, enrichment of thought and the full adventure of the mind; and we desire fair company, and a larger world in which to find them.

Sex is better than talk. Ask anybody in this bar. Talk is what you suffer through so you can get to sex.

Men would make love with any number of women ... even total strangers, while females were selective. They were catering to the demands of one small egg. While males had millions of frantic sperms screaming: "Let us out, let us out!"

Thought: Why does man kill? He kills for food. And not only food: frequently there must be a beverage.

I don't know the question, but sex is definitely the answer.

Sex without love is an empty experience ... but as empty experiences go, it's one of the best.

You can live to be 100 if you give up all the things that make you want to live to be 100.

Love is the answer. But while you're waiting for the answer, sex raises some pretty good questions.

When I was a little boy, I wanted a dog desperately, and we had no money. My parents got me an ant. I called it "Spot." Coming home late one night, Sheldon Finklestein tried to bully me. Spot was with me; I said "Kill!" and Sheldon stepped on my dog.

Love is the answer but while you're waiting for the answer, sex raises some good questions.

The heart wants what it wants. There's no logic.

Well, freedom is wonderful. On the other hand, if you're dead, it's a tremendous drawback to your sex life.

I was so touched by her that, after fifteen minutes, I wanted to marry her and, after half an hour, I completely gave up the idea of snatching her purse.

I just can't listen to any more Wagner, you know...I'm starting to get the urge to conquer Poland.

Sex relieves tension — love causes it.

Don't knock masturbation. It's sex with someone I love.

I will not eat oysters. I want my food dead — not sick, not wounded — dead.

I don't know the question, but sex is definitely the answer.

The difference between sex and love is that sex relieves tension and love causes it.

Is sex dirty? Only when it's being done right.