Intense Craving Quotes

Desire can attain the darkest human terror and give an actual ideal of hell and its horror.

Desire is hunger is the fire I breathe, love is a banquet on which we feed.

I can’t wait to find out how you taste, and you won’t want me to stop even after I’ve completely exhausted you. You’ll think you were on fire, your skin will burn. I’ll suck all of your juices out of you. And then I’ll drink your blood.

Olympia thinks often about desire - desire that stops the breath, that causes a preoccupied pause in the midst of uttering a sentence - and how it may upend a life and threaten to dissolve the soul.

An anguish of longing would boil up inside me; a hysterical thirst for contradictions and contrasts would appear, and I would embark on dissipations.

Lust is an immoderate wantonness of the flesh, a sweet poison, a cruel pestilence; a pernicious poison, which weakeneth the body of man, and effeminateth the strength of the heroic mind.

I'd forgotten how that sort of craving felt, how it rose suddenly and loudly from the pit of my stomach like a flock of startle birds, then floated back down in the slow, beguiling way of feathers.

We do not wish ardently for what we desire only through reason.

His gaze brushed over her, abstract and hungry. "You burn so very brightly, you know" "Yeah," she muttered. "You said.

I've never smoked crack. I've never done most things, drug-wise. But I assume that the experience I had watching Lost is the experience that crack addicts have smoking crack.

She knew what it felt like to tremble like that before touching someone -- desire so acute that it became despair.

I was tormented by my desire for a woman ... I thought so much about a woman, about women, about all the ones I had known, about all the circumstances in which I had enjoyed them, that my cell would be filled with their faces and crowded with my desires.

I want you. I want you. I want you. Anything to avoid saying: I love you.

The main characteristics of romantic love are craving: an intense craving to be with a particular person, not just sexually, but emotionally.

You call it hope-that fire of fire! It is but agony of desire.

Lust is the craving for salt of a man who is dying of thirst.

Mad desire, when it has the most, longs for more

I cried for madder music and for stronger wine.

Taste of metal on my tongue. Poison the color of envy- I'm delirious, you're delicious, I'm deluded and delusional. I'm lost without you. I need you.

He loved her. He wanted her. He needed her. And he needed her now.

Dorian used to watch you like a starving man who wants meat. Now he looks at you like he wants seconds.

I only read what I am hungry for at the moment when I have an appetite for it, and then I do not read, I eat.

Desire consumes you, it takes you over. You forget yourself completely. All you can think about is the other, the one you desire, your self is just a fire.

Desire is one of the burning experiences of human life.

Desire is no light thing.