Joseph Hall Quotes

I wasn't unhappy, but I was a little like: 'Is this it? Really?' I was thirsty.

Ambition is so powerful a passion in the human breast, that however high we reach we are never satisfied.

I'm never content, and I don't know if that's a curse or a good thing.

Too much is never enough.

The highly ambitious person, in spite of all his successes, always remains dissatisfied, in the same way as a greedy baby is never satisfied.

I do want more. I am not content with being happy. I was not made for it. It is not my destiny. My destiny is the opposite.

Once you want something, everything changes. Now I want everything. More and more and more.

I'm never satisfied. I always want to achieve more.

Like dogs in a wheel, birds in a cage, or squirrels in a chain, ambitious men still climb and climb, with great labor, and incessant anxiety, but never reach the top.

I suppose I was always very greedy. I was never happy with what we had, and I was always looking for new opportunities.

I didn't want much. I wanted much more. In fact, I wanted everything.

Ambition can be a disease, and it feeds on itself.

Ambition is a drug that makes its addicts potential madmen.

I always want more, and that's just my life.

Nothing is more certain than that improvement in human affairs is wholly the work of the uncontented characters.

The more you have, the more you want L'appetit vient en mangeant

It's a blessing and a curse, 'cause I'm never satisfied, so I continually want to outdo myself. But still, I'm never happy.

I can never rest. I need to always do more. I always want to do more. I'm never going to be satisfied. That's it: Never be satisfied.

Ambition is not a dirty word. Piss on compromise. Go for the throat.

Dream is not that which you see while sleeping it is something that does not let you sleep.

Kizzy wanted it all so bad her soul leaned half out of her body hungering after it, and that was what drove the goblins wild, her soul hanging out there like an untucked shirt.

Nothing came easy. I was just born with a need to explore every part of my mind. And with long searching and hard work, I became devoted to my restlessness.

Who with a little cannot be content, endures an everlasting punishment.

Ambition, like a torrent, ne'er looks back; And is a swelling, and the last affection A high mind can put off; being both a rebel Unto the soul and reason, and enforceth All laws, all conscience, treads upon religion, and offereth violence to nature's self.