I want to pause time so I can find the perfect Anniversary gift for B. It’s difficult to make things – when your room for making is still in boxes. I want to find something that shows just how much he means to me, something that screams “Thank you”, “I love you”, “Forever” … but screams Happily.
I want more than one minute to write about it.
I want to stop time – to keep another seven years from slipping by so quickly. I want B home from work already. I want to make something special for dinner tonight. I want this day to be as amazing as our life has been. I want the fireworks from New Years to last all day. I want the breathless view from the tops of mountains to surround us. I want the laughter of watching Z grow into a person and “driving” (video games only) to be the soundtrack.
But I suppose we have all of that already.
So maybe I should just start working on the boxes.
i want to be beautiful. i want to accomplish my dreams. i want the world to be a better place.
why is it that when i see the word want, i only think about myself?
shouldn’t i be asking what do people want of me?
what do i want to do for other people?
the world we live in is so selfish that just one word will make you think of only yourself. even if it has nothing to do with you.
The one want of love, of money, of things, of sprit, of child, oh for the want of another chance, second in the past to pick different route. All these these tings are just a breift time of you life to spend on a want.
I want all of this to be over and I want to not be too exhausted to be happy for a while. The ‘d’ word, depression. No, I’m not depressed actually, just struggling at the moment. I’m trying to save everyone and fix everyone and I want to disappear for a while and just be with myself. I want to not be scared of being alone with someone. I’m too scared.
I want an apple. I don’t know where that came from but it said to not think and I’m not good at not thinking but here I go.. I can’t actually figure out more what to say on want.. my tooth hurts like a bitch, so I figure I want some good old fashioned painkillers, right? wrong. I took some already and am waiting around not-so-patiently and I’m tempted to just grab my pliers and remove that tooth.. I WANT to do it.
What do I want? Is it a need or not? Is it a selfish thing? Waste not want not. This is quite hard! I’ve never done this before. A yearning need or just a fleeting desire. We’d all like to want for nothing but would we then strive for anything? That’s it – can I type any more? Will it stop me?
I want to get into Harvard to be a top scientist. The reason is that relishing knowledge by sharing, discussing and making it would bring me a serenity.
I wanted to go so badly, I didn’t even know where I was going. My mother told me to stop, to look around me for chrissakes, not to run like a headless chicken, but I didn’t even hear her. The gate was open, the flood was coming, I was between free and trapped and didn’t want to stop there, on the precarious line between this and that. I wasn’t about to be trapped there! My mom’s voice died away as I sprinted out into the unknown,
I want to be happy and know all there is to know about everything. Want is a strong desire and I have many desires that fall into this category. I want to want.
I want a future that is mine. A home of my own. A place of freedom, happiness, love, and….absurdity. I want the intangible the amazing, and the forgetable. I want it all. I want it now. I don’t know how to stop wanting. I don’t know how to unwant things.
i want to be a successful engineer one day.m pusuing btech after which i want to do job for an year & then do my mba.thereafter i want to marry the person i love the most & lead a happy life.i also want to do something for my country & help people.
i want a perfect body, i want a perfect soul.-nirvana
so many people want so many different things but they don’t realize how much the things they want differ from what they need. if everybody could just realize how many of these items they could actually do without, the world could be a much better place.
we all want something. we dont neccerarily get it. but the very fact that one wants something means that he is eager to live. want is a very basic neccesity for survival.
I used to think he was all I could ever want. I didn’t think that time would change anything. Then the separation came. It’s been over 2 months and the feelings I have for him are fading. Maybe love was too strong of a word for our summer fling. I’ll never forget laying on the rooftop with you or sleeping forever but I don’t think I want you anymore. Thank you for wanting me though.
What we are driven by, it is our need to want. Without it, we feel we are nothing… but the truth is that we are more without this drive. We want everything so much, but what we should really want is a fulfilled life… and to just, love.
I want a couple of things. I want to live my life, I want to have love, I want to graduate with a degree. I want to be a scientist. I want my family, I want to be pleased, I want to make people smile. There are a couple of things in my life that I want, but I know I can’t have. What…am I supposed to do. I want more time to write more. I want to live my life to the fullest. I want to move to my dorms, I want to finish school.
i want to find spiritual enlightenment, but by that very wanting i have turned it into a material to be aquired, which is the antithesis of spirituality. So, I have seen that and i am stuck between not wanting it and doing nothing. And i think that however much i try not to want it, that want lurks underneath the surface. I have come to realise that no one can lead me there apart from myself. So i am alone in my quest. However others can show me who i am by holding up a mirror to me and if i am willing to look at the reflection, i will know better who i am or who i am not.
want. i usually get what i want. but what is it that i need? i want to feel something real, i mean i tthink i have….its so real it hurts when im away from him.
Want. It is the basic desire for something, lacking necessity. Interesting to observe how many things in life really are wants, not needs. However, it is the fulfillment of want that almost invariably leads to happiness. Is happiness then simply that, a fulfillment of a desire? Instinct would say no, but I am hard pressed to think of an instance in which it is not, here in this 60 second timeframe.
I want to be the very best. i don’t know why is just do it doesn’t realy make sense to me I know I cna’t be the very best and it infuriates me. why cant i be the best why cant I ever have what i want.
It’s always want?
Is there no other words?
I want to play in the sandbox, and see the brightly striped zebras.
I want to go to the zoo and see all the pretty birds and wildlife.
I want to find a man,
or woman
to stay by myside
and make me feel whole.
I wanted Eden,
I wanted more.
I wanted knowledge,
but the water was to dirty.
I want to know the stories,
but Im scared to hear the answers.
I want to go to show tonight. I want to ride on the ponies and visit the clowns. I want to see the snow fall and catch in on my tounge. I want to be in the circus, and fly the swinging trapezze. I want I want I want, but I never seem to breathe, I want I want I want, but I never seem to grieve.
Wanton, I feel. Wanton, I am.
The wants of the world won’t overcome with shit.
i really want to be a super star. someone who can change the world. someone who can really make people say that “this is what we talk about” i have wanted so many things in my life. I wanted to work in an airline. i wanted to be a pilot. i wanted to be a teacher. but now i know that if i really want something, i can get it…
i want to live a better life i want to feel fulfilled i want to be in love but i am afraid to be in love i want to be a famous violinist i want to become a soloist
I want everything. I want to know and to own and to have experienced everything that exists in this world, even though I know it’s impossible. I know it won’t make me happy but it’s what I am and I can’t avoid it. Even though I want to be happy.
sarı
I want to pause time so I can find the perfect Anniversary gift for B. It’s difficult to make things – when your room for making is still in boxes. I want to find something that shows just how much he means to me, something that screams “Thank you”, “I love you”, “Forever” … but screams Happily.
I want more than one minute to write about it.
I want to stop time – to keep another seven years from slipping by so quickly. I want B home from work already. I want to make something special for dinner tonight. I want this day to be as amazing as our life has been. I want the fireworks from New Years to last all day. I want the breathless view from the tops of mountains to surround us. I want the laughter of watching Z grow into a person and “driving” (video games only) to be the soundtrack.
But I suppose we have all of that already.
So maybe I should just start working on the boxes.
i want to be beautiful. i want to accomplish my dreams. i want the world to be a better place.
why is it that when i see the word want, i only think about myself?
shouldn’t i be asking what do people want of me?
what do i want to do for other people?
the world we live in is so selfish that just one word will make you think of only yourself. even if it has nothing to do with you.
The one want of love, of money, of things, of sprit, of child, oh for the want of another chance, second in the past to pick different route. All these these tings are just a breift time of you life to spend on a want.
I want to be humanitarian and good to the people..
I want all of this to be over and I want to not be too exhausted to be happy for a while. The ‘d’ word, depression. No, I’m not depressed actually, just struggling at the moment. I’m trying to save everyone and fix everyone and I want to disappear for a while and just be with myself. I want to not be scared of being alone with someone. I’m too scared.
Simplistic needs;
an illusion
of what you really deserve.
Desire to have.
DEAD IS TO BE NOT ALIVE AND IT HAPPENS WHEN YOU HAVE NO MORE LIFE TO LIVE
understanding desire
be in the sunshine
with a soft breeze
touching my face
and watch the world
from a mountain top
peacefully
I want an apple. I don’t know where that came from but it said to not think and I’m not good at not thinking but here I go.. I can’t actually figure out more what to say on want.. my tooth hurts like a bitch, so I figure I want some good old fashioned painkillers, right? wrong. I took some already and am waiting around not-so-patiently and I’m tempted to just grab my pliers and remove that tooth.. I WANT to do it.
I want a massage.
want.
all i want is some stability.
all i want is enough money to make ends meet.
all i want is a place to live.
a place to be.
some clarity.
we want so much.
how much do we really need?
i just want to be okay.
What do I want? Is it a need or not? Is it a selfish thing? Waste not want not. This is quite hard! I’ve never done this before. A yearning need or just a fleeting desire. We’d all like to want for nothing but would we then strive for anything? That’s it – can I type any more? Will it stop me?
i want peace. and silence.liebe. for everybody. and to travel.
I want to get into Harvard to be a top scientist. The reason is that relishing knowledge by sharing, discussing and making it would bring me a serenity.
I wanted to go so badly, I didn’t even know where I was going. My mother told me to stop, to look around me for chrissakes, not to run like a headless chicken, but I didn’t even hear her. The gate was open, the flood was coming, I was between free and trapped and didn’t want to stop there, on the precarious line between this and that. I wasn’t about to be trapped there! My mom’s voice died away as I sprinted out into the unknown,
I want to be happy and know all there is to know about everything. Want is a strong desire and I have many desires that fall into this category. I want to want.
I want a future that is mine. A home of my own. A place of freedom, happiness, love, and….absurdity. I want the intangible the amazing, and the forgetable. I want it all. I want it now. I don’t know how to stop wanting. I don’t know how to unwant things.
i want to be a successful engineer one day.m pusuing btech after which i want to do job for an year & then do my mba.thereafter i want to marry the person i love the most & lead a happy life.i also want to do something for my country & help people.
want what there was
and want what is gone
makes the having just a memory
i have lost my only want
i want a perfect body, i want a perfect soul.-nirvana
so many people want so many different things but they don’t realize how much the things they want differ from what they need. if everybody could just realize how many of these items they could actually do without, the world could be a much better place.
we all want something. we dont neccerarily get it. but the very fact that one wants something means that he is eager to live. want is a very basic neccesity for survival.
I used to think he was all I could ever want. I didn’t think that time would change anything. Then the separation came. It’s been over 2 months and the feelings I have for him are fading. Maybe love was too strong of a word for our summer fling. I’ll never forget laying on the rooftop with you or sleeping forever but I don’t think I want you anymore. Thank you for wanting me though.
What we are driven by, it is our need to want. Without it, we feel we are nothing… but the truth is that we are more without this drive. We want everything so much, but what we should really want is a fulfilled life… and to just, love.
eaereadaa
I want a couple of things. I want to live my life, I want to have love, I want to graduate with a degree. I want to be a scientist. I want my family, I want to be pleased, I want to make people smile. There are a couple of things in my life that I want, but I know I can’t have. What…am I supposed to do. I want more time to write more. I want to live my life to the fullest. I want to move to my dorms, I want to finish school.
i want to find spiritual enlightenment, but by that very wanting i have turned it into a material to be aquired, which is the antithesis of spirituality. So, I have seen that and i am stuck between not wanting it and doing nothing. And i think that however much i try not to want it, that want lurks underneath the surface. I have come to realise that no one can lead me there apart from myself. So i am alone in my quest. However others can show me who i am by holding up a mirror to me and if i am willing to look at the reflection, i will know better who i am or who i am not.
want. i usually get what i want. but what is it that i need? i want to feel something real, i mean i tthink i have….its so real it hurts when im away from him.
Want. It is the basic desire for something, lacking necessity. Interesting to observe how many things in life really are wants, not needs. However, it is the fulfillment of want that almost invariably leads to happiness. Is happiness then simply that, a fulfillment of a desire? Instinct would say no, but I am hard pressed to think of an instance in which it is not, here in this 60 second timeframe.
I want to be the very best. i don’t know why is just do it doesn’t realy make sense to me I know I cna’t be the very best and it infuriates me. why cant i be the best why cant I ever have what i want.
It’s always want?
Is there no other words?
I want to play in the sandbox, and see the brightly striped zebras.
I want to go to the zoo and see all the pretty birds and wildlife.
I want to find a man,
or woman
to stay by myside
and make me feel whole.
I wanted Eden,
I wanted more.
I wanted knowledge,
but the water was to dirty.
I want to know the stories,
but Im scared to hear the answers.
I want to go to show tonight. I want to ride on the ponies and visit the clowns. I want to see the snow fall and catch in on my tounge. I want to be in the circus, and fly the swinging trapezze. I want I want I want, but I never seem to breathe, I want I want I want, but I never seem to grieve.
Wanton, I feel. Wanton, I am.
The wants of the world won’t overcome with shit.
i really want to be a super star. someone who can change the world. someone who can really make people say that “this is what we talk about” i have wanted so many things in my life. I wanted to work in an airline. i wanted to be a pilot. i wanted to be a teacher. but now i know that if i really want something, i can get it…
i want to live a better life i want to feel fulfilled i want to be in love but i am afraid to be in love i want to be a famous violinist i want to become a soloist
but i will never get what I want will I?
I want everything. I want to know and to own and to have experienced everything that exists in this world, even though I know it’s impossible. I know it won’t make me happy but it’s what I am and I can’t avoid it. Even though I want to be happy.
Wanting more, desiring the most….she yearned for his touch. Wanting his smell, lusting for his taste. She pushed back the sheets.
tener tiempo para aferrarme a alguien especial
It’s what we’re fighting. If every single one of us only took what we needed nobody would be left wanting.
I wanted her to see me.
Sure, she saw me. I mean, I worked with her every day. We solved cases, and saved lives together on a weekly basis.
But I wanted her to see ME. I was more than the joke cracking cop.
I wondered if she saw that as I gazed at her. She was examining bones on her table.
And she didn’t even see me seeing her.