Quotes About Desire

Go to Jeremiah. He's the one who wants you," Conrad said. "I don't. I never did" - It's Not Summer Without You

I never knew kissing could be this good

Det är den sortens kärlek som inte vet bättre och som inte vill veta bättre, den kärlek som gör en snurrig, knäpp och galen. Den sortens kärlek upplever man bara en gång.

Suddenly I was struck with the strangest sensation, of wanting, needing, to reach out and touch his cheek with the back of my hand. So he would know, so he would feel exactly how much those words meant to me. Because sometimes words were so pitifully inadequate, and I knew that, but I had to try anyway.

I didn't know it, but now that I think about, it seems like that's all I've ever wanted. To really be somebody's, and to have them be mine.

So what would you have asked for if you won?" He doesn't hesitate even one beat. "Your peanut butter chocolate cake with my name written in Reese's Pieces." I stare at him in surprise. That's what he would have wished for? He could have anything and he wants my cake? I give him a curtsy. "I'm so honored." "Well, it was a really good cake," he says.

Y hagas lo que hagas, por mucho que lo intentes, no puedes dejar de soñar.

Go to Jeremiah. He's the one who wants you," Conrad said. "I don't. I never did.

Is this a dream? If so, let me never wake up.

Tell me what your wish is," he urges. "Wish for anything, and I'll give it to you, Lara Jean.

I do know I can't get his Handsome Boy face out of my mind. The way he smirks when he says my name, how when he's near me I forget to breathe sometimes.

Starlight, star bright, the first star I see tonight. I wish I may, I wish I might, have the wish I wish tonight. I wish not to cry.

You know that old movie you made me watch, where the poor kid was standing outside with his nose pressed to the glass? That's how I felt.' / 'That old movie' he's referring to is Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory, when Charlie is watching all the kids go hog wild at the candy store but he can't go inside because he doesn't have any money.

Tu sais ce que ça fait, d'aimer quelqu'un à un point presque insupportable, tout en sachant que la personne en question t'aimera jamais ? Probablement pas. Les garçons comme toi n'ont pas ce genre de problèmes.

I want to say yes, but I don't want to be with a boy whose heart belongs to somebody else. Just once, I want to be someone else's first choice. -Lara Jean

I knew he was a prick, but a part of me wanted to hear what he'd say, to hear him say how sorry he really was that he'd screwed up. I wanted groveling for forgiveness and pledges of undying love. As dumb as I knew it was, I wanted him to fight for me, to prove that I hadn't made a mistake by believing in him. Or us.

How was it possible to hate him so much and still need him so much at the same time?

You think you want the blue skies, the open road, but really you want the tunnel, you want to know how the story ends.

Sometimes at night I conduct interviews with myself. What do you want? I don't know. What do you want? I don't know. What seems to be the problem? Just leave me alone.

Funny how when you're married all you want is to be anonymous to each other again, but when you're anonymous all you want is to be married and reading together in bed.

I'm starting to miss him. The warm hum of his body next to me in bed. Certain little jokes and kindnesses. A kind of credit or goodwill, extended and extended again and again whether or not you deserve it.

Funny how when you're married all you want is to be anonymous to each other again, but when you're anonymous all you want is to be married and reading together in bed.

These people long for immortality but can't wait ten minutes for a cup of coffee," she says.

It is easy in retrospect to see why he'd want to go. There are two women who are furious at him. To make one happy, he must take the subway across town and arrive on her doorstep. To make the other happy, he must wear for some infinitely long period of time a hair shirt woven out of her own hair.