desire

She was perfect, pure maddening sex, and she knew it, and she played on it, dripped it, and allowed you to suffer for it.

I want her to melt into me, like butter on toast. I want to absorb her and walk around for the rest of my days with her encased in my skin.I want.

DesireI desire youmore than foodand drinkMy bodymy sensesmy mindhunger for your tasteI can sense your presencein my heartalthough you belongto all the worldI waitwith silent passionfor one gestureone glancefrom you

Never, never underestimate the power of desire. If you want to live badly enough, you can live. The great question, at least for me, was: How do I decide I want to live?

Rushing into action, you fail.Trying to grasp things, you lose them.Forcing a project to completion,you ruin what was almost ripe.Therefore the Master takes actionby letting things take their course.He remains as calm at the end as at the beginning.He has nothing,thus has nothing to lose.What he desires is non-desire;what he learns is to unlearn.He simply reminds peopleof who they have always been.He cares about nothing but the Tao.Thus he can care for all things.

You need to know it's your actions that will make you a good person, not desire.

Everything you want is just outside your comfort zone.

Peeta actually is charming and then utterly winning as the boy in love. And there I am, blushing and confused, made beautiful by Cinna__ hands, desirable by Peeta__ confession, tragic by circumstance, and by all accounts, unforgettable.

I__e wanted you from the moment we met, and if you think sitting next to me in your bra doesn__ overwhelm me with desire, you__e very wrong. I just don__ force myself where I__ not invited. (Bones)

Don't you see what's happened? You wanted to be in love again. To feel that feeling where a man you hardly know gazes into your eyes and seems to be the only human being who ever understood the real you.

Stupid kissing. Stupid roaming hands. Stupid boys.

You can't always get what you want, but if you try sometimes, you might find, you get what you need.

Now, I'm not going to deny that I was aware of your beauty. But the point is, this has nothing to do with your beauty. As I got to know you, I began to realise that beauty was the least of your qualities. I became fascinated by your goodness. I was drawn in by it. I didn't understand what was happening to me. And it was only when I began to feel actual, physical pain every time you left the room that it finally dawned on me: I was in love, for the first time in my life. I knew it was hopeless, but that didn't matter to me. And it's not that I want to have you. All I want is to deserve you. Tell me what to do. Show me how to behave. I'll do anything you say.

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

To burn with desire and keep quiet about it is the greatest punishment we can bring on ourselves.

Things are sweeter when they're lost. I know--because once I wanted something and got it. It was the only thing I ever wanted badly, Dot, and when I got it it turned to dust in my hand.

There is no fulfillment that is not made sweeter for the prolonging of desire

You__ better not be messing with me. I like you, but if you__e feeding me a load of shit just to get some action, I__ going to plug a big silver stake right through your heart.(Cat)