All her wants had accumulated to a spiralling staircase. Sach time she went up a step, then staircase grew higher. And only until she had no steps left did she learn to stop. But that never happened.
I want to know what to do with this word. I want to love. I want to know what I want as a tattoo. I want to know what I want in life. I guess I want a lot. I always try to trick myself into believing I don’t want much… I guess this proves myself wrong.
i want to be a genius. As so many others. I want to change the world to the better. As so many others. Everybody wants so many things, but the thing is: its what you didn’t think you wanted that you appreciate the most.
I want I want I want. i don’t even want anything really, i just want to know why I am actually doing what this website told me to do.. I mean, i don’t even do what my elders tell me to do, or people in authority, though as soon as a computer tells me to do something I so. This confuses me greatly.
I want what is comfortable, I want what I’ve always wanted and I want what I already have. And I know that now more than I ever I need to stop thinking about what I want and what I need, but I right now I can’t see the difference between the two.
I want you. I want good food and warm places, I want snowflakes and snowdrifts filled with my friends. Some say want is self destruction, but I think it’s progression, moving forever forward on passion.
I want love and dreams and you
oh GOD
I want you
so
bad.
I want you. I want you to be here with me. I want you to hold me close as I cry, I want to forget everything else as I breathe in your scent and I feel complete, right there with you in my arms. I want to hear you whisper in my ear. I want you to tell me that it’s okay. I want you to come back to me.
I want to be someone that you rely on.. Someone you trust with your secrets,the only one you feel you can live the rest of your life with,the one that make you stronger to pass all your problems,the one that can make you laugh freely,to dream unlimitedly,to lay your head at night before you sleep.. I want to be the only one you wake up with in the morning,the one that you share your smile and the one you whispered nice compliments in the early morning.. I want to be someone,someone you keep standing next to you.. Forever
Want vs need. mom used to say put want in one hand, bullshit in the other and see what fills up faster. Want is desire. Taoism says it is a distraction from truth which is being.
I want to be a good person. I want people to like me. Sometimes it’s hard though, because I’m just so darn quiet around people! I can’t think of anything to say, and half the time when I do, it’s just so awkward. Being an introvert definitely has its setbacks, but it also has it’s advantages.
I want his lips on mine. I want his hips on mine. I want me on his mind. I want this to work. Gosh, please let this work. Let there be clarity when he decides that he likes me above the other guys. Let there be peace in our relationship. Let love be true and easy. Let something be easy in my life for once.
If of course history was to be rewritten, it would be rewritten with more greed, more lust, more sin. The reason is because we want and will forever want, hungry for ever more and for everything else. The reason is that we are governed by the ephemeral eternal want.
I want to be skinny. I want to be loved. I want to have money. I want to be able to talk to people so that I could grow close to them and let them know that I care because I really do. I want to be able to cry and make this feeling go away. I want to travel and find my passion. I want a lot of things. I could go on for hours.
i want to be wanted by others
i want to have someone by my side that i can trust, can confide in and no one to judge me . i want someone to understand me and someone who will let me be who i want to be . i want to be myself, no pressures and i want to know who my birthmother is. i want to be successful so i can live up to whatever her standards were for me. i want to be someone she can be
i want a lot of things like pizza fries, friends lunch, hotels, cars, music, love, boutique, hello, my name is ivan and i love this song right now omg lol look its my dad. ok angela pham brooklyn williamsburg manhattan, graffiti, ukulele, banjo omg what is this world bicycle we tried to sleep.
Want? Ha. What I Want, I can’t have. That’s why it’s called a Want. If I already had it, I would no longer Want it. If I had needed it, and not gotten it, then I would not be alive. Why Want? What does it do? Does it give us hope for the future? Does it force us to see the next morning light, because our business is not yet done? Does Want give us aspirations to make life seem more linear, when in reality, life is a never ending circle, an ouroboros; and like that insatiable snake, our Wants are always our own downfalls through avarice. Why Want? It often becomes a circle of greed, but it moves us along to the next dawn. Want is not evil, I see that at last. No one is inherently evil, just inherently self-preserving.
What we always dream for and strive for but can never get. Big dreams. I want to be successful but it doesn’t come without a price. Hard work usually gets you what you want. I want to be everything that I can be. Which is usually to be perfect.
I want to move on, I want to love, I want to be wanted. I want to be proud, happy, sad, expressive, extensive. Who knows what they truly want, it is impossible to say. What is known is that we are made to want: to live, to love, to laugh, to experience life at it’s greatest. To want is to live.
i want a cookie. and milk. i miss my childhood. i had a green tricycle when i was 5. my mom gave it away. i want it back. i want my childhood back. growing up sucks.
My grandma takes me birthday shopping and asks me what i need. I think about it, my list of things for my birthday, and realize that i do not need anything. I want things. And in ways the things i want are only temporary happiness. What i want is permanent happiness.
i want to be in the navy when im older i want to be closer to god i want my family to stay healthy i want to stay at jim elliot i want to have friends always there for me i want a love life i want goodness for the world i want good grades and i want to go help kids in africa
to sleep, mostly; she waits in a dark place and whispers “it’s cold” to the pile of junk doubling as a companion. She waits because she knows that one day she’ll come home again and everything’s going to be alright — until then she — to sleep, mostly; she is only a watcher of the town, flow of time, people in winter suits.
i want to see where the waves take me, bring me further with you alex. hold me in your arms but i’m scared. no longer is the wrath on these cares. i crave feel in my brain, stimulation of certain hormones
every day is a different desire, a different dream. I can’t wake up and know where I want the day to go. It happens as it happens, decisions and choices. Sometimes it’s up to me but most of the time it will happen regardless. To want is to waste what is
Want, and Greed. Lust, and attraction. Hunger, and Gluttony. Where do we draw the line between what’s normal and what is Sin? It’s always been a gray area for me, so has the spelling of that word: gray and grey. But more on that later…
He wanted to get ice cream. That was all. Just some plain, natural old vanilla ice cream. His last paycheck had come in clocking in at the thousands, and yet the suddenly famous business magnate wanted nothing more than a waffle cone teeming with cold, frozen vanilla goodness. And why not?
I love Austin Mahone and he never gave up. Even though so many people gave him hate he got over them and he keot going. Now he has fans all overr even me. Amea Jefferson :)jbhfigj
I want to know where to go from here. I want to know it will be alright. I want basic things. Safety. Love. Happiness and health for me and my daughter. Financial security. A start to my career, after all the hard work. These are basic wants, but everyone should have these things. Why is it so hard sometimes? No one should want for necessities, and I know I already have a lot. I just want what I would give everyone if I could.
The wanting to escape from this Hell hole. How the things we have in this life but yet, it’s never enough we want more. Unable to cherish the good things we already have. We’re savages, greedy, and selfish creatures. It’s the sad pathetic truth but who are we truly? This image that people have of us its it truly who we are? The wanting and longing for something so much more, but it’s just to far to grasp can we accept this fact?
you. Everything your hand encompass. Take me with you please please never leave me. I want you I want this. I know you can hear me dearest. I know you feel me near you. Breaking, soft and calm, your eyes are everything.
And I want the soup, but the soup doesn’t want me. The noodles. The vegetables. They’re squirming. They’re wriggling. They’re getting away and I can’t stop them. It’s over. Smash, soup bowl. Smash.
All her wants had accumulated to a spiralling staircase. Sach time she went up a step, then staircase grew higher. And only until she had no steps left did she learn to stop. But that never happened.
I want to know what to do with this word. I want to love. I want to know what I want as a tattoo. I want to know what I want in life. I guess I want a lot. I always try to trick myself into believing I don’t want much… I guess this proves myself wrong.
i want to be a genius. As so many others. I want to change the world to the better. As so many others. Everybody wants so many things, but the thing is: its what you didn’t think you wanted that you appreciate the most.
I want I want I want. i don’t even want anything really, i just want to know why I am actually doing what this website told me to do.. I mean, i don’t even do what my elders tell me to do, or people in authority, though as soon as a computer tells me to do something I so. This confuses me greatly.
to desire something to crave like i want need and crave the simple joy of a beer and maybe a massage on me feet or her the astounding thought of her…
I want what is comfortable, I want what I’ve always wanted and I want what I already have. And I know that now more than I ever I need to stop thinking about what I want and what I need, but I right now I can’t see the difference between the two.
I want you. I want good food and warm places, I want snowflakes and snowdrifts filled with my friends. Some say want is self destruction, but I think it’s progression, moving forever forward on passion.
I want love and dreams and you
oh GOD
I want you
so
bad.
I want you. I want you to be here with me. I want you to hold me close as I cry, I want to forget everything else as I breathe in your scent and I feel complete, right there with you in my arms. I want to hear you whisper in my ear. I want you to tell me that it’s okay. I want you to come back to me.
I want to be someone that you rely on.. Someone you trust with your secrets,the only one you feel you can live the rest of your life with,the one that make you stronger to pass all your problems,the one that can make you laugh freely,to dream unlimitedly,to lay your head at night before you sleep.. I want to be the only one you wake up with in the morning,the one that you share your smile and the one you whispered nice compliments in the early morning.. I want to be someone,someone you keep standing next to you.. Forever
Want vs need. mom used to say put want in one hand, bullshit in the other and see what fills up faster. Want is desire. Taoism says it is a distraction from truth which is being.
I wanted her so badly. Her hair, cascading down her back. Her smile. The way she caressed her lovers face. It was sublime.
She was a goddess and I a mere mortal.
I never thought I’d ever love again at the sight of the beauty.
I want her.
My love.
My Aphrodite.
I want to be a good person. I want people to like me. Sometimes it’s hard though, because I’m just so darn quiet around people! I can’t think of anything to say, and half the time when I do, it’s just so awkward. Being an introvert definitely has its setbacks, but it also has it’s advantages.
I want his lips on mine. I want his hips on mine. I want me on his mind. I want this to work. Gosh, please let this work. Let there be clarity when he decides that he likes me above the other guys. Let there be peace in our relationship. Let love be true and easy. Let something be easy in my life for once.
If of course history was to be rewritten, it would be rewritten with more greed, more lust, more sin. The reason is because we want and will forever want, hungry for ever more and for everything else. The reason is that we are governed by the ephemeral eternal want.
I want to be skinny. I want to be loved. I want to have money. I want to be able to talk to people so that I could grow close to them and let them know that I care because I really do. I want to be able to cry and make this feeling go away. I want to travel and find my passion. I want a lot of things. I could go on for hours.
i want to be wanted by others
i want to have someone by my side that i can trust, can confide in and no one to judge me . i want someone to understand me and someone who will let me be who i want to be . i want to be myself, no pressures and i want to know who my birthmother is. i want to be successful so i can live up to whatever her standards were for me. i want to be someone she can be
i want a lot of things like pizza fries, friends lunch, hotels, cars, music, love, boutique, hello, my name is ivan and i love this song right now omg lol look its my dad. ok angela pham brooklyn williamsburg manhattan, graffiti, ukulele, banjo omg what is this world bicycle we tried to sleep.
Want? Ha. What I Want, I can’t have. That’s why it’s called a Want. If I already had it, I would no longer Want it. If I had needed it, and not gotten it, then I would not be alive. Why Want? What does it do? Does it give us hope for the future? Does it force us to see the next morning light, because our business is not yet done? Does Want give us aspirations to make life seem more linear, when in reality, life is a never ending circle, an ouroboros; and like that insatiable snake, our Wants are always our own downfalls through avarice. Why Want? It often becomes a circle of greed, but it moves us along to the next dawn. Want is not evil, I see that at last. No one is inherently evil, just inherently self-preserving.
I want you so bad it’s driving me mad.
It’s d-r-v-i-n-g- me m-a-d.
But luckily you want me too — which makes things better. What isn’t good, is that there’s some others who may also want me.
Three’s a crowd. And four is just plain ‘ol
B-A-D.
What we always dream for and strive for but can never get. Big dreams. I want to be successful but it doesn’t come without a price. Hard work usually gets you what you want. I want to be everything that I can be. Which is usually to be perfect.
People want thing but are oblivious to what they NEED.Love,Family,Friends,Happiness is what they need.Not the latest device or fortune.
I want to move on, I want to love, I want to be wanted. I want to be proud, happy, sad, expressive, extensive. Who knows what they truly want, it is impossible to say. What is known is that we are made to want: to live, to love, to laugh, to experience life at it’s greatest. To want is to live.
i want a cookie. and milk. i miss my childhood. i had a green tricycle when i was 5. my mom gave it away. i want it back. i want my childhood back. growing up sucks.
I want a good decent well paying job, i want to keep my parents happy, i want to find the love of life, i want loads of friends
Want is a feeling of lust toward something that you do not necessarily need.
My grandma takes me birthday shopping and asks me what i need. I think about it, my list of things for my birthday, and realize that i do not need anything. I want things. And in ways the things i want are only temporary happiness. What i want is permanent happiness.
i want a nice life, i want to find myself , i want to make loads of friends, i want my parents to be happy, i want to have loads of money
i want to be in the navy when im older i want to be closer to god i want my family to stay healthy i want to stay at jim elliot i want to have friends always there for me i want a love life i want goodness for the world i want good grades and i want to go help kids in africa
to sleep, mostly; she waits in a dark place and whispers “it’s cold” to the pile of junk doubling as a companion. She waits because she knows that one day she’ll come home again and everything’s going to be alright — until then she — to sleep, mostly; she is only a watcher of the town, flow of time, people in winter suits.
i want to see where the waves take me, bring me further with you alex. hold me in your arms but i’m scared. no longer is the wrath on these cares. i crave feel in my brain, stimulation of certain hormones
Every time i hear a song about something nice and sweet I think of austin mahone and think of how far he has come and i cry just a little.
every day is a different desire, a different dream. I can’t wake up and know where I want the day to go. It happens as it happens, decisions and choices. Sometimes it’s up to me but most of the time it will happen regardless. To want is to waste what is
Want, and Greed. Lust, and attraction. Hunger, and Gluttony. Where do we draw the line between what’s normal and what is Sin? It’s always been a gray area for me, so has the spelling of that word: gray and grey. But more on that later…
He wanted to get ice cream. That was all. Just some plain, natural old vanilla ice cream. His last paycheck had come in clocking in at the thousands, and yet the suddenly famous business magnate wanted nothing more than a waffle cone teeming with cold, frozen vanilla goodness. And why not?
I love Austin Mahone and he never gave up. Even though so many people gave him hate he got over them and he keot going. Now he has fans all overr even me. Amea Jefferson :)jbhfigj
I want to know where to go from here. I want to know it will be alright. I want basic things. Safety. Love. Happiness and health for me and my daughter. Financial security. A start to my career, after all the hard work. These are basic wants, but everyone should have these things. Why is it so hard sometimes? No one should want for necessities, and I know I already have a lot. I just want what I would give everyone if I could.
The wanting to escape from this Hell hole. How the things we have in this life but yet, it’s never enough we want more. Unable to cherish the good things we already have. We’re savages, greedy, and selfish creatures. It’s the sad pathetic truth but who are we truly? This image that people have of us its it truly who we are? The wanting and longing for something so much more, but it’s just to far to grasp can we accept this fact?
WANT …is given too much power
WANT…traps us in greed.
WANT…inprisones us selfishly
All that I WANT…is that of what I already have.
you. Everything your hand encompass. Take me with you please please never leave me. I want you I want this. I know you can hear me dearest. I know you feel me near you. Breaking, soft and calm, your eyes are everything.
And I want the soup, but the soup doesn’t want me. The noodles. The vegetables. They’re squirming. They’re wriggling. They’re getting away and I can’t stop them. It’s over. Smash, soup bowl. Smash.