Quotes About Intensity

Their eyes were dark and hard and glowing, with no fear in them, no kindness and no guilt.

The course led them to the moment when, in answer to the highest of one's values, one's spirit makes one's body become the tribute, recasting it--as proof, as sanction, as reward--into a single sensation of such intensity of joy that no other sanction of one's existence is necessary.

She found a dark satisfaction in pain—because that pain came from him.

The world is ordered according to universal rules called laws of Nature, but the same rule may manifest itself differently at different intensities.

The fact that at the core of emotional disorders is the birth trauma, a process of life and death, explains the intensity and depth that otherwise would be incomprehensible.

Mi ha carezzato i capelli e il mio cuore ha martellato così forte che ho pensato: se mi bacia muoio. Purtroppo mi ha risparmiato.

Actors need a kind of aggression, a kind of inner force. Don't be only one-sided, sweet, nice, good. Get rid of being average. Find the killer in you.

over her sides, gripping, then

Love might be beautiful, but it had a razor edge of pain that hurt more than anything she'd ever felt before.

You will get in touch with your emotions if I have to carve them out of you. You give the angel what she wants. Now.

If you're gonna play, play. Don't play!

Mow the fuckers down.

My heart is a chainsaw, yes, but you're the one who starts it.

Sometimes they need help in the form of a furie running at them, her mouth open in a scream, her eyes white hot, her heart forever pure.

Der Weg aus dieser Falle ist der gleiche, wie der aus jeder brenzligen Lage: Wir schlagen so hart und so schnell mit dermaßen viel Feuerkraft zu, dass die sich wünschen, sie hätten sich einen anderen Job ausgesucht.

Love isn't soft, like those poets say. Love has teeth which bite and the wounds never close.

I'm having a magenta day. Not just red, but magenta!

I kill with my heart, motherfucker

This is what romance gets you--a noose around your neck and a crazy woman with two guns somewhere behind you.

Cut him. Cut him while I stand here and watch. I want to see the blood flow. Don't make me tell you twice.

He wanted her, suddenly and completely, with a desperate depth of feeling that felt like sickness. Everything he was and everything he had come for, it seemed, was secondary to her.

I deal in lead! Roland called, and Eddie felt goose-bumps pebble his arms.

I've got icewater in my veins and I hope you freeze on the first bite. Come on, you busher! Batter-fucking-up!

Their faces were zealously blank, their eyes filled with bland fire.