It is desire...

Lust for Gold

The god of flesh, hunger and desire.

So she could have him again.

But we have lost the way.

Two thousand years later, we can explain this in the brain.

And so that happens in the building industry as well.

A sombre, dull call of desire

Foremost, I have come to think that romantic love is a drive, a basic mating drive.

Shiploads of thuja are what my body wants to say to your body.

To those who can hear me I say

The Earth is full.

Don't confuse desire with love.

The lust denies the need.

It signifies pledging your love. A yellow roses signifies achieving a perfect love!

(Laughter)

And the link to aphrodisiac.

Or in other words, I sometimes say, fire needs air.

Oh, Kirsty. So eager to play!

Don't confuse desire with love.

Don't confuse love and desire.

There is no limit to human desire.

What, a man in the street, he has his own worries And his petty little greed's and preoccupations,

The senate is full of greedy, squabbling delegates.

His desires are incompatible with his income.

Your anger and your lust for power have already done that.

So if there is a verb, for me, that comes with love, it's to have.

She has to feel giddy, desirous, adventurous, and desperate.

I turn on my desires, I wake up when ...

And then it becomes more.

Why was a bikini, well, two bikinis, one was white, the other was black,

Sports is to war as pornography is to sex.

So why does good sex so often fade?

Forgone conclusion does not keep our interest.

Nobody needs anybody.

For the Buddha, they are all psychological

Not too bad... aside from some strange cravings.

His lust for gold was legendary. It's odd.

I ha needs just like anybody else.

I refuse to be ashamed of my needs.

It's part of what we call the reptilian core of the brain, associated with wanting, with motivation, with focus and with craving.

We want to neutralize the tensions. We want closeness.

This is what all the wise say.

Yeah, I'm not talking about lust either, ladies.

If you do not marry me, my Rakshasas will slaughter you for my breakfast.