He let poor old Gus die of thirst.

It's a picture of a little girl dying of thirst.

A poor cripple dying of hunger and thirst...

Hungry?

Brother, my soul is thirsty, my heart is dry.

A burning of the lips that isn't thirst... but something 1,000 times more tantalizing, more exalting than thirst.

The Ethanol Hunger

I got hungry.

You're empty...you're hungry...

Nymphos.

Like hunger and thirst, it's almost impossible to stamp out.

Please!

(also 'stand out')

Many of the workers died of hunger.

Get a load of the hungry banker.

And I just ate it up.

To the hungry and thirsty, he gave food and drink.

Those are good things to write about, hunger and thirst.

I like it. It makes me so thirsty.

The flies buzzed hungrily around his legs.

Blessed are they which do hunger and thirst after righteousness for they shall be filled.

Tell His Majesty that my thirst is not as great as his tonight.

Many children die of starvation in Africa.

Thirsty?

He has got a fantastically lean and hungry look.

I'm dying for a drink.

Or they'll suddenly become parched and or hungry and often both and sprint off for a drink and some food.

Her Majesty wishes me to convey that her thirst is not as great as his tonight.

I was hungry for names that meant something to me.

...before he dies of thirst?

Me too. I can't even spit anymore.

They exclude people that died as a consequence of civil war, from hunger or disease, for example.

Because fanaticism and ignorance is forever busy and needs feeding.

One cold drink to feast your starving, fishy, little eyes on the picture?

But on this particular occasion, it was very, very clear that as horny as Suki was, Jasmine was having none of it.

Many children die from exhaustion, starvation or disease during the march or are murdered because they try to escape or cannot keep up.

My throat was feeling dry.

What about when they're starving and dying of thirst?

Our shootings and our stabbings are the desire for death.

Really wanting to die.

In fact, what we know now is that every 10 seconds we lose a child to hunger.

That's 6,000 months to 500 years... scrambling over mountain, going hungry and thirsty.

We was more starved out, you might say.

We sit at your feet, humble and ignorant, but so willing.

We're dry as a bone. Bottle of bitters there.