Quotes About Intensity

Love unrequited is violent. He loves you so much that he's turned it into hate.

I don't understand my feelings. I really don't. I don't understand how I could hate you so much after so much time. How, no matter how much I'd like to not hate you, I hate you even more. It grows.

We can always hate that which we loved, and with a fire as great as our love once was.

One kiss, I was totally hooked.

He was powerful and I died of love in his shadow.

I think the Cowboys are one of only two teams in all of sports that engender love and hate to that extreme. The other is the Yankees. You love the Yankees or you hate the Yankees.

In all her twisted perfection she had made me fall helplessly in love with her. A life without her in it seemed pointless.

There's a thin line baby. A thing line between love and hate." -Cage York

I love love stories, no matter how dark.

Here are lips of flame eager to be extinguished by love's liquid sigh.

I love a bit of drama. That's a bad thing. I can flip really quickly.

I've been in a lot of fiery relationships, and it is so exciting. But there's a more profound feeling when the love is just real and not so painful.

There are so many kinds of love, and they're all very intense for me.

I got a muscle of love.

The opposite of love is apathy or hatred.

Athletes and actors do really crazy things and we do them under weird circumstances because we love what we do and because we take things in an extreme manner.

Sam said to me the other day, "I love you like 20 tyrannosauruses on 20 mountaintops," and this is the exact same way in which I love him.

I will not fall in love with you," she said. "I can't let myself. I won't." "That's all right. I'll love you enough for the both of us.

I love you, Kitten. Don't try to get out of this. We'll see if you love me when I pay you back. Even then I will love you, Bones called out as I stomped away.

The only love that feels like love is the doomed kind. (Fun fact.)

There's something kind of beautiful about that pure love of things. Like, "I'll show that I love the thing I love by hating everything else."

I think there's two kinds of love. One kind of love burns so hot that it burns out before you get a chance to enjoy it. The other love is one that lifts you and makes you better than you were before.

If there can be no love without hate, then I love to hate hate.

Sure love is cruel and selfish and totally obtuse-- at least, blinded by the light, young love is.