Quotes About Intensity

I don't typically have a social life, I don't have a family, and I will stay up all night, every night, for days on end, to solve something that I think is solvable. And it's very frustrating sometimes, because I know that I'm like that, and it's not always a positive result.

I think some people think I'm a smarty-pants. Some people think I'm intense, some people think I'm super-esoteric and nuts.

Imagine someone so infatuated by a band that they have every different pressing of every album the band made. Most of the time, the only difference in the album is the matrix number or a different 'made in' notation on the back cover or label. This is enough to make some people extremely excited. Actually, much more than excited.

The only way I know how to deliver is to focus; some people can turn it on or off - I'd rather stay in character.

I don't play ball because I want attention. I do it because it gives me the opportunity to bust somebody's head. And I just love to do it. I love what I do.

My job is to hit somebody until the referee pulls me off.

If you're not prepared, and you're not passionate, and you don't push yourself to a level of human exhaustion on every level, mentally and physically and creatively... I've seen directors who approach it casually, and they do somehow maintain better hours... but I could never be that guy. I am up and editing all night.

Rihanna has guts and she always seems to be singing from someplace honest, dark and fierce.

I'm an all-or-nothing kind of person, and when I become interested in something, I give it my all.

You deserve someone who is utterly obsessed with you.

You're insane, " I told him, and stood up to dress.He hugged me from behind, pressing hard against me, rubbing his smooth chest along my back. He spoke into my ear, "Insane for you, my love.

You're an addiction...my obsession...

Oh hell." He gasped, his back arching, his balls drawing up painfully tight. "Don't make me come too quickly.

There are fires, vast and endless, that burn in me for you. And I will carry them until you are ready to walk through the Flames of me.

Lust. It's not soft like the touch of a raindrop. It's not easy like floating aimlessly on the water. It's weighted, and heavy, a spark that catches on the forest of your body. A wildfire.

And then he kissed me, and when the haze of lust cleared and my knees found their strength, and all I could think was Oh Shit

The tiny match we've been fooling with just set off an explosion.

I love you with an intensity that is beyond reasoning.

Maybe I was crazy about you. Maybe I was just crazy.

I thought I knew madness, but I didn't know it before you.

When the thin line between love and hatred faded away completely, madness sprang back to life inside the numb hearts.

I'll love you with all the madness in my soul.

... your grasp, even in fury, would have a charm for me...

When people fall in love, they are apt to go a little mad.