We want privacy. We need self-exploration.
We want to be loved. We need fraternity.
We want happiness. We need to understand the world.
We want to achieve nirvana. We need a balance in life.
We want possessions. We need needful things.
We want a successful career, a red little house in the countryside, a piece of paradise that is ours to keep. We want a beautiful partner and a high standard of living. We want it all, and we want it all now.

We need patience. We need moderation. We need something else.

What we want is rarely what we actually need.
To want is to covet. To lust.

The needs we may never understand.