Quotes About Intensity

The Baron, unfortunately, turns it all the way up to eleven." "Seriously? Because, you know, that's one more evil

I... I think I broke his jaw. And bit his finger off." "You bit his finger?" "I bit his finger off .

kill him kill him kill him kill him kill him kill him

Mellow doesn't describe me. I'm hungry every day.

Properly, we should read for power. Man reading should be man intensely alive. The book should be a ball of light in one's hand.

Knowledge we have. Anyone who strives for it with particular intensity is suspect of striving against it.

The etiquette is higher consciousness, sensitivity, gentleness, gracefulness, intensity, power, and knowledge.

The depth of learning is in direct relation to the intensity of the experience.

It is more important to keep the horse going hard than to always play the exact notes.

Live your life as an Exclamation rather than an Explanation

If everything seems under control, you're just not going fast enough.

You live more for 5 minutes going fast on a bike than other people do in all of their life.

You live more in five minutes on a bike like this going flat out than some people live in a lifetime.

I've got a great ambition to die of exhaustion rather than boredom.

I play each point like my life depends on it.

I became a wrestler because I loved a certain kind of aggression born, in part, of joy.

don't quite know how to explain Jesus' presence—intense and terrifying and gentle at the exact same time.

I don't quite know how to explain Jesus' presence—intense and terrifying and gentle at the exact same time.

Deep emotional response to music typically arises as a product of the most intense musical perception. It is generally in virtue of the recognition of emotions expressed in music, or of the emotion-laden gestures embodied in musical movement, that an emotional reaction occurs.

My, my, my," he drawled in that gravelly voice that brought her body to full attention. "This Kat has claws." Heat filled her face again, but it wasn't from embarrassment this time. No, some other emotion made her blush, though she had no name for it, or for the shaking that accompanied it. This man was mocking her, but still all she could do was stare into his gray eyes and be sucked in by his presence.

You were light and life. You are heat, and I'm so damn cold.

I am a bad man, very bad, but in a different way. I want to ravish you until we're both senseless with it, and then I want to do it all over again.

You are quite . . . long," she said. "Have you ever measured it?" A glint flashed in Cameron's eyes. "No." "I must fetch a tape measure then." Cameron seized her wrist in an impossibly strong grip. "You are not going anywhere or fetching anything. Not now.

A phallus thick with desire, rising from a dark thatch.