Thirst for blood is a difficult urge to satisfy.
Every true lover knows that the moment of greatest satisfaction comes when ecstasy is long over and he beholds before him the flower which has blossomed beneath his touch.
Will that give you satisfaction, my son? Killing a helpless old fart?[Cardinal Roark]The killing, no. No satisfaction. Everything up until the killing will be a gas.[Marv]
This part of my life, this little part, is called “happyness.”
Satisfaction is not in my nature.
No woman has ever left my arms unsatisfied.
