Exactitude Quote by S.P. Wayne

“He had mad hungers that grew more ravenous as he fed them.”

— Oscar Wilde

“The more he knew, the more he desired to know. He had mad hungers that grew more ravenous as he fed them.”

— Oscar Wilde

“My hunger was an angry, living thing, clawing and howling along the insides of my skin”

— C.J. Roberts

“He didn't like to be seen needing it - as if hunger were a sign of weakness.”

— Lionel Shriver

“It wasn't just hunger[...] Hunger wasn't comfortable, but it was familiar and it was nothing to fear. This was a thirst, like his whole…

— Brent Weeks

“Hunger was a species, and he was the best of that kind.”

— Maggie Stiefvater

“His body had become a companion which seemed always about to leave him: it had its own pains which moved him to pity, and…

— Peter Ackroyd

“What he ate did not so much relieve his hunger, as keep it immortal in him.”

— Herman Melville

“His body soaked it up, starving for everything that was her. Her body. Her energy. Her blood. Her fucking soul. It was all going…

— N. Isabelle Blanco

“He had often felt anguish before, and it would be no wonder if it came at such a moment, when he was preparing, the…

— Fyodor Dostoyevsky

“But he was exhausted, too, and not even feeling as if he were alive. Inside him, it felt as if something brilliant, some fire,…

— Douglas Clegg

“His anguish had grown skeletal in its solitude. He wished it didn’t have to be so, that one could ingest pain and keep it…

— Tatjana Soli