Quotes About Urges

I think for most of us, our biggest frailties are sexual.

which is why she tried to join the RAF, so she could obtain a socially respectable opportunity to gratify her homicidal urges." "So

To be led and then discarded by one's urges...

Your subconscious speaks to you in intuitions, impulses, hunches, intimations, urges, and ideas, and it is always telling you to rise, transcend, grow, advance, adventure, and move forward to greater heights.

Yes. Within three minutes of making her acquaintance, he'd wanted to fuck this bug-eyed weirdo blind. Yes.

The human psyche has two great sicknesses: the urge to carry vendetta across generations, and the tendency to fasten group labels on people rather than see them as individuals.

Where can I find a man governed by reason instead of habits and urges?

Considering the way evolution works, it should not be surprising if every man has got a Don Giovanni somewhere inside him.

If they really wanted us to resist temptation, they shouldn't a made it so damn tempting.

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Guy's own erection was so hard it ached, as if it were an angry dog begging to be let out and pawing at the door.

Sin is not rational. It doesn't make sense. It doesn't look into the future. It doesn't consider consequences, especially if they are not immediate. All it knows is "I WANT—I WANT MORE.

She wondered if it was her stupid mother, the goddess of love, messing with her thoughts. If Piper started getting urges to read fashion magazines, she was going to have to find Aphrodite and smack her.

If you had a daily printout from the brain of an average twenty-four-year-old male, it would probably go like this: sex, need coffee, sex, traffic, sex, sex, what an asshole, sex, ham sandwich, sex, sex , etc

How miraculous it was, noted Diogenes, that whenever one felt that sort of urge, one could readily masturbate. But conversely how disheartening that one could not simply rub one's stomach when hungry.

That greed of yours has got to be a skeeter in more than just my drawers.

Oh my gods, when do you not sport wood? There are bathrooms in the back, so go burp the worm or whatever.--Regin

Do you want a man in your bed?" he murmured, his thumb stroking higher until he found the silk she wore. He hissed in a breath. "Fine!" she said in a strangled tone. "I'll tell you. I do want one. But it'll never be you." "Why no' me?" "I-I've heard about your kind. I know that you get mindless and savage, scratching and biting like animals." "What's wrong with that?

Like most addictions, sex is used to take away pain or to temporarily ignore it. If you are not in control of your life, but your life is controlled by your sexual urges, then you need to seek help.

Are you sulking?" "Me? No. I don't sulk." "You sound like you're sulking." "I'm just waiting for the violent urges to subside.

the things we crave, our silent desires, out little addictions!

Emma couldn't look away from Mike's eyes, they seemed to glow for a second, but there was something she couldn't place. She found herself leaning closer and her gaze dropped to his lips, she was so close she could feel his breath on her face. Her mind was telling her to pull back, but her hormones were urging her on.

All you need to know about men is this - they have a great need to put their cock into whatever hole they find.