Quotes About Desire

There is no man in the dream.

Because I wanted her," Adrian said.

Sus ojos eran dos lagunas hondas de aguas tan negras que me entraron ganas de zambullirme en ellos de cabeza. La continua contemplación de los mismos encendió en mi interior un fuego que me hizo sentirme como si fuera una caldera donde ardieran las llamas. • capítulo 18

Me cogió la cara entre sus manos con unos ojos llenos de intensidad y de deseo con un poco de asombro. -Dime Rose Hathaway ¿Qué eres? ¿eres real? eres un sueño dentro de un sueño, me da miedo que tocarte me vaya hacer despertar y que desaparezcas.

But honestly, I would've gladly settled for Missouri, if only Adrian could be with me, free from pursuit.

Honestly, my deepest longing was to have a normal relationship, to love and be loved

I expected to see the most beautiful woman in the world, to feel my heart skip a beat in her presence, and to want to carry her off to bed for a night neither of us will forget. So to answer your question, I got exactly what I expected

You know what. You're luring me in. You know I can't resist—

Only now, standing with him, I realized it wouldn't be enough. It would only hurt more now, knowing exactly what I could never have again. I would never make love with Seth again, never have these intimate moments of comfort and rapport. He wasn't mine anymore. He never could be again.

I'll just love you whether you want me to or not.

I'm going to just go on loving you, even if it's hopeless.

Wanting and needing are two different things." He stepped away from me, and I suddenly felt incomplete without his body against mine. I had a fleeting flash of some connection bigger than both of us, and then it was gone. "A long life means nothing if it's empty and has no purpose. Better to live a short one filled with the things that are important to you.

Lo he dicho una y otra vez, haría cualquier cosa por ti. Solo sigo esperando algo como: "Adrian, vamos a tomar un baño caliente" o "Adrian, llévame por algo de fondue".

I pressed her against the wall, bringing us closer together, and she wrapped a leg around my hip.

He brought his lips down to mine in a long, exquisite kiss, the kind that sent heat all the way to my fingers and toes and made me very conscious of the fact that there was a bed behind us. I pulled back before we accidentally got distracted.

I love being a dad. I'd have more kids if I could. I'd take a couple more, one or two more before I croak.

The Arab soldier is interested in just three things: women, horses, and guns," a French officer told an American colonel, who replied, "The American soldier is the same, except that he doesn't care anything about horses and guns.

The Huntsman Is Hungry

If you cannot eat what you want in the South, life is not worth living.

I would have liked to stick my toes in the sand, or ride a tall horse. Today, I will go buy fifty pounds of cat food, and like it.

Passion is something you really don't miss, after it has cooled. It is like looking at an empty bottle on the side of the road and thinking, "Boy, I wish I had a Coke." The loves you miss are the ones that go away when they are still warm, even hot, to the touch.

You do not hate the time you waste; it evokes a much more passive emotion than that. You only wish you had it back, like a quarter in an unlucky slot machine.

We are all, to some extent, actors. We act in order to get what we want and need from the world.

Tangled in one another's arms and nine times out of ten the things you think about a person make it impossible to touch them.