Quotes About Intensity

Nelly, I am Heathcliff!

She never had power to conceal her passion, it always set her whole complexion in a blaze.

May you not rest, as long as I am living! You said I killed you - haunt me, then!

Tú no perderás tu sangre fría, porque por tus venas no corre más que agua helada, pero mi sangre está hirviendo y tu frialdad me excita hasta lo inconcebible.

Aquí y aquí, o donde pueda estar el alma!-repuso Catalina golpeándose la frente y el pecho

Je suis sans pitié ! Je suis sans pitié ! Plus les vers se tordent, plus grande est mon envie de leur écraser les entrailles ! C'est comme une rage de dent morale, et je broie avec d'autant plus d'énergie que la douleur est plus vive.

She did not yell out -- no! she would have scorned to do it, if she had been spitted on the horns of a mad cow. I did, though! I vociferated curses enough to annihilate any fiend in Christendom.

Oh, Cathy! Oh, my life! how can I bear it? was the first sentence he uttered, in a tone that did not seek to disguise his despair. And now he stared at her so earnestly that I thought the very intensity of his gaze would bring tears into his eyes; but they burned with anguish: they did not melt.

The smitten rock that gushes, The trampled steel that springs; A cheek is always redder Just where the hectic stings!

Safe Despair it is that raves— Agony is frugal. Puts itself severe away For its own perusal.

Stands the sun so close and mighty That our minds are hot.

dangerous chemistry

His loyalty, so fierce and unwavering, makes my eyes water and heart ache.

The mind-blowing, ridiculous sex which was the stuff of both poetry and porn - so unlike anything else I had ever experienced before.

Love is seldom—almost never—an even proposition. Someone always loves more.

Throw in the intensity of emotions that come with that bittersweet summer sandwiched between high school graduation and the rest of your life...

I close my eyes, inhale, and feel a rush of heat and energy that takes my breath away. It is the feeling of wanting something so much that it borders on an actual need, and the power and urgency of this need overwhelms me.

his face serious.

My moods are the equivalent of Madonna's dancing: inappropriate but all-out

Her glare was so intense that you completely forgot she was wearing pink.

It was no time for mercy, it was time to terminate with extreme prejudice.

Mona began firing with deadly accuracy, also with a stream of Spanish words that Cosmo suspected were not taught in kindergarten.

Passion is the enemy of efficiency.

Passionate hatred can give meaning and purpose to an empty life.