I Quotes
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“I crave the indulgence of my senses but this is countered by an interior desire that is even keener than my senses to know the meaning of things”
Source: My Wicked, Wicked Ways: The Autobiography of Errol Flynn
“I crave the simple life. A life where all I need is love and you.”
“I crave the sweet surrender of sleep and my dreams' uncensored communication: no tiresome small talk, sucking up to impress, or tiptoeing around charged topics. Dreams are the naked truth; get ready for it.”
“I crave the violence of your affection. I ache for the way it jumbles my insides and makes my heart feel like it's harboring a thunderstorm. I've never felt more alive in all my time on this earth, as I have, being underneath your touch.”
Source: Write like no one is reading 2
“I crave things I've forgetten how to get. An old life, maybe. That's what it really is: a need for something I've lost long ago. A life that's good and decent and void of the bone-breaking pain that lives inside me now.”
Source: A History of Wild Places
“I crave time in all its duration, and I want to be myself unconditionally.”
“I crave to die with my hand at the spinning wheel.”
Source: The Mind of Mahatma Gandhi
“I crave white on white and black, but my thoughts race in glorious technicolour, prodding me awake, whipping away the warm blanket of invisibility every time it sears to smother my mind in nothing.”
“I crave working on those small independent movies because I love going to see those myself.”
“I crave you, Rodel. In the most innocent ways. I lie awake in my bed at night, thinking of you down the hallway, wanting nothing more than to hold you. I want to stroke your hair until you fall asleep. I want to give you forehead kisses when you’re down. That’s all I allow myself. I don’t go any further.”
Source: Mists of the Serengeti
“I crave your gentle touch
I crave your firm kiss
And I’m happy we met
You are what I want
Exactly what I need
Follow my lead
I love your hazel eyes
I love your sweet replies
I love your cheerful highs
Such a beautiful man
Who has a simple plan
To make me smile
Bringing laughter
To every ceiling tile
Just follow my lead
I love your hazel eyes
I love your sweet replies
You have a simple plan
To make me smile
Just follow my lead”
Source: Bubblegum Bliss
“I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.
Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets.
Bread does not nourish me, dawn disrupts me, all day
I hunt for the liquid measure of your steps.
I hunger for your sleek laugh,
your hands the color of a savage harvest,
hunger for the pale stones of your fingernails,
I want to eat your skin like a whole almond.
I want to eat the sunbeam flaring in your lovely body,
the sovereign nose of your arrogant face,
I want to eat the fleeting shade of your lashes,
and I pace around hungry, sniffing the twilight,
hunting for you, for your hot heart,
Like a puma in the barrens of Quitratue.”
“I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.”
Source: I explain a few things: selected poems
“I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair. Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets. Bread does not nourish me, dawn disrupts me, all day I hunt for the liquid measure of your steps.”
Source: The Poetry of Pablo Neruda
“I craved to go beyond the garden gate, to follow the road that passed it by, and to set out for the Unknown.”
“I craved to make my faith as real as possible, which meant being recklessly honest in His presence.”
Source: This Undeserved Life: Uncovering The Gifts of Grief and The Fullness of Life
“I craved your warmth. I hugged myself, rubbing my fingers up and down. I guess people are like insects sometimes, drawn to heat, A kind of infra-red longing.”
“I crawled back into myself all alone, just delighted to observe that I was even more miserable than before, because I had brought a new kind of distress and something that resembled true feeling into my solitude.”
“I crawled back to bed, knowing I was done for. Hours later, the phone in our room started ringing. It was George. He was not happy.
"Room 312. Now!" he shouted.
Bouldy got up. I tried to pull myself together, splashing my face with water and hauling on my shorts and flip flops. It was a lovely day outside, the sun was scorching hot and there wasn't a cloud in the sky, but it might as well have been a pissing wet morning in St Albans for all I cared. I felt sick to the pit of my stomach as we made the Walk of Death to Room 312, which I knew was Paul and Gus's room.
When we walked in, I thought I'd arrived in downtown Baghdad. Water dripped from the ceiling. The board games were in pieces and all the plastic parts were scattered over the floor. The balcony window was wide open and I could see a bed upended by the pool outside.”
Source: How Not to Be a Professional Footballer
“I crawled in the bathroom, looked in the mirror and saw the devil. It was me.”
“I crawled into my book and pulled the pages over my head.”
Source: A Monstrous Regiment of Women
“I crawled over the mountain of death, Watching the corpses roll down like the stones. Searching for the light which everyone always spoke of. I fought the wolves and also the death, and knocked the door, which already had a thousand handprints, soaked with blood. The door opened finally and I saw the light, which hit me in the heart and pushed me down the steep. I fell into the never ending pit, watching others crawl up the mountain in the search of light.”
“I create a different playlist for each and every [NFL] game. Before the game, to gametime, to warmups, going to the stadium, I have a different playlist that puts me in a different mode.”
“I create a home that is a safe and nurturing place for me, where I am free to gather myself.”
Source: Daybreak: Meditations for Women Survivors of Sexual Abuse
“I create a playlist for each and every character that I play.”
“I create art because a single image can convey a thousand words.”
Source: Dark Rooms
“I create beautiful art, so I can look back on the life my body fell short of in such a way that it brings me peace.”
“I create because it makes me connected to something larger than myself.”
“I create books for six-year-olds. I don't know why that time of my life was so important to me, but no matter what I draw, it always looks like it comes from a children's book. I can't resist. I'll set out to paint a serious picture then think, "Well, maybe there would be a little bunny in that corner."”
“I create by feeling rather than by intellectualizing.”
“I create content to educate and empower people to do things they didn't know they were capable of doing before they started this adventure!”
“I create easily and effortlessly when I let my thoughts come from the loving space of my own heart.”
“I create enclosed spaces mainly by means of thick concrete walls. The primary reason is to create a place for the individual, a zone for oneself within society. When the external factors of a city's environment require the wall to be without openings, the interior must be especially full and satisfying.”
“I create fictional narratives, but it's based on literal people.”
“I create for artistic intent only and do everything from life.”
“I create for each individual woman to reflect her definite sense of personal style and unique beauty”
“I Create for the Magic” – by Sami Abouzid
I create my music to make myself happy first.
Not for trends. Not for the charts. But for the fire inside me.
And for the few magical souls out there—
the ones who truly feel the emotion in my songs,
who send me messages on Number One Music telling me how my work touched their lives.
That’s what matters to me.
I don’t need millions to follow me.
I’ve never needed fame to feel fulfilled.
What I do… what I’ve done for 25 years…
is real. Pure. Built with love. Built alone.
And it’s made me the happiest alive.
You see, I’m not chasing crowds.
I’m connecting with hearts.
And if my music only reaches a few—but reaches them deeply—then I’ve already succeeded.
Because that kind of love? It’s rare. It’s eternal.
And I’m grateful for every soul that’s felt what I feel.
I am Sami Abouzid.
I make music for me—and for the few who truly understand what it means to live from the heart.”
“i Create. I don't "Need".
Meaning: I don't need advice or criticism.
Unless you're offering money, weed, or whiskey save it. Thanks.”
“I create little challenges for myself, like, 'Okay, whatever you do in this song, you've got to somehow work in Greek Cypriots,' or something like that.”
“I create my own backstory regardless of if I'm told something about the background or not. There's always more that you can develop in your head that makes a character more layered, more honest.”
“I create my own calm and I keep my balance, because I know that it's not really me, by myself... The Creator always gives me the energy.”
“I create my own heartbreaks!”
“I create my own lyrics. I have a great band. I have a drummer from East Berlin.”
“I create my own reality. And I'm not the only one. My reality is becoming more prominent.”
“I create my own schedule, so you start out each day and you say, "Okay, from 10 to 11 I'm going to write," and on the dot at 10, I went downstairs, got dressed like I was going to work, and at 11 I stopped. I don't know why, what kind of wizardry about that worked, but having the structure for a month, I was dishing out songs.”
“I create my social existence by earning and spending.”
“I create my subjects somehow visualizing them in my style. I start as a poet, put the colors and composition down on canvas as a painter, but finish my work as a sculptor taking delight in caressing the forms.”
Source: Fernando Botero
“I create my success from within”
“I create offbeat advice; I don't follow it. I rarely take third-party advice on my investments.”
“I create opportunities.”