Quotes About Intensity

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I found the actual notes that Prendergast sent to Alfred Trude. I saw how deeply the pencil dug into the paper.

Jack the Ripper became the embodiment, forever, of pure evil. Every Chicago resident who could read devoured these reports from abroad, but none with quite so much intensity as Dr. H. H. Holmes.

ONE MORNING IN AUGUST 1886, as heat rose from the streets with the intensity of a child's fever

closer, and to be concentrating on Whitehall.

He slashed her throat in a Van Gogh stroke that nearly removed her head from her spine.

Whether Venetia and Asquith had ever had a physical relationship remained for all but them an unresolved question, although if word volume alone were a measure of romantic intensity, Asquith was a man lost irreclaimably to love.

I still wasn't convinced that tossing a shoe didn't mean you harbored an anger-management problem, but I did understand love now. How it wrapped around you and made you more aware of the prickles on your skin, the roots of your hair, the intensity of every touch and every inch of you. It was like life on hi-def. Everything was sharper.

You'll ache. And you're going to love it. It will crush you. And you're still going to love all of it. Doesn't it sound lovely beyond belief?

There are only three sports: bullfighting, motor racing, and mountaineering; all the rest are merely games.

I'd like to destroy you a few times in bed.

He had loved too much, demanded too much, and he wore it all out.

Happiness is often presented as being very dull but, he thought, lying awake, that is because dull people are sometimes very happy and intelligent people can and do go around making themselves and everyone else miserable. He had never found happiness dull. It always seemed more exciting than any other thing and capable of as great intensity as sorrow to those people who were capable of having it.

You're awfully dark, brother, he said. You don't know how dark.

When she cried her whole face went to pieces.

You're beautiful. You walk wonderfully and if I were here and saw you now for the first time I'd be in love with you. If I saw you for the first time everything would turn over inside of me and I'd ache right through my chest.

For her everything was red, orange, gold-red from the sun on the closed eyes, and it all was that color, all of it, the filling, the possessing, the having, all of that color, all in a blindness of that color. - Ernest Hemingway

I wanted it so much. I don't know why I wanted it so much.

There had been too much emotion, too much damage, too much of everything.

It was not brilliant bull-fighting. It was only perfect bull-fighting.

We are very serious so we can make very strong jokes.

The professor at the boxing gymnasium wore mustaches and was very precise and jerky and went all to pieces if you started after him.

Harry looked at him and you could see the murder come in his face. ... Harry didn't say anything, but you could see the killing go out of his face and his eyes came open natural again.

I'd like to destroy you a few times in bed