3,482 Quotes About Desire
- Author John Shelton Jones
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Ultimately, a woman’s nature loves the desire to be desired, a passionate and uncontrollable desire. Sometimes it comes with a sacrifice or greater investment than usual.
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- Author John Shelton Jones
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Sometimes it’s typical to think you found what you desire, but then the opposition can happen, causing reevaluation on your options. Conversely, when you find beauty in something that holds treasures, you may have found beauty to your heart’s desire that harvest love or pain through it. The harvest is inevitable, but your senses redirect for proper discernment and perception.
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- Author Sebastian Faulks
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Currents of desire and excitement that she had not known or thought about for years now flooded in her. She wanted him to bring alive what she had buried, and to demean, destroy, her fabricated self.
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- Author Roman Payne
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He was no god, just an artist; and when an artist is a man, he needs a woman to create like a god.
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- Author James Dobson
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He sees those tears in your eyes. He knows the desire of your heart. And you will hear from Him-just in time to take the next step.
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- Author Debasish Mridha
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The will to love, the desire to help, and an open mind with gratitude can unlock the door to eternal happiness.
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- Author Nayyirah Waheed
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Desire is the kind of thing thateats youandleaves you starving.
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- Author Tibor Fischer
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Why is erasing desire seen as so important? If the subjugation of the self is the point of the self what's the point in having a self? It's like someone handing you a leaflet which says throw this leaflet away.
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- Author Alexander Pushkin
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I have outlasted all desire,My dreams and I have grown apart;My grief alone is left entire,The gleamings of an empty heart.The storms of ruthless dispensationHave struck my flowery garland numb,I live in lonely desolationAnd wonder when my end will come.Thus on a naked tree-limb, blastedBy tardy winter's whistling chill,A single leaf which has outlastedIts season will be trembling still.
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