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Updated: July 4, 2025
Some hungers are quite satisfied by taking in what others have thought and felt and done.
"No, we won't be afeard," said the captain, running up to his sister "there ain't nought to be afeard of. You're wanting to see your sweetheart ain't yer, Bet?" "No," said Bet, with an almost-cry "I han't got a sweetheart now. All the same, I hungers for the sight of a face. And I'll be back soon. Don't you be fretting, lads. There'll be a locked door atween you and harm."
I've been looking for you for years. Come on in on the editorial. "But I shook my head. "'Come, now! he admonished sharply. 'No shenanagan! The Cowbell must have you. It hungers for you, craves after you, won't be happy till it gets you. What say? "In short, he wrestled with me, but I was bricks, and at the end of half an hour the only Spargo gave it up.
He was full of unsatisfied curiosities about its fierce hungers and passions, its fears and cruelties, its instincts and its well-nigh incommunicable and yet most precious understandings. He had long ceased to believe that the wild beast is wholly evil, and safety and plenty the ultimate good for men.... Perhaps he would never get nearer to this mysterious jungle life than he was now.
The hungers, the jealousies, the prejudices and habits have us again, and we are forced back to think that it is so, and not otherwise, that we are meant to serve the mysteries; that in these blinkers it is we are driven to an end we cannot understand.
Herein is democracy, that whether you are a beggar's son or the son of Croesus you cannot escape from yourself you cannot bribe or frighten yourself into being anything else than what your own hungers and thirsts have made you. It is somewhat better but far from well enough if you enter many occupations, but stay in none long enough to receive thorough apprenticeship.
Extirpating himself of those institutions and beings that facilitated the feeding of his instinctual neediness, departing from his nation and the circumscribed roles which he had there, and having relieved himself of hungers for food and sex earlier this morning, he was now able to appreciate of the sfumato of society and nature and could just be...Just be!
Even my madness that I prided myself upon is a babbling witch astride a phallus, her lips bending over it with grewsome hungers. "'There is only one castration death. What am I now? Mad? Yes. And worse. Disillusioned. I have closeted myself with a lecherous animal and it turns on me. That is the reward of the privacy I hungered after.
The Hottentots were roused, and the orders given to yoke: the poor fellows were all sound asleep; for a Hottentot, when he hungers or thirsts, seeks refuge from all his miseries in sleep.
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