Quotes About Intensity

As a young man, I was very introverted and quiet, but with a lot of intensity and feelings.

Opposition to a man in love is like oil to fire.

Man's envy is at its most intense where all are almost equal; his calls for redistribution are loudest when there is virtually nothing to redistribute.

There are still a few men who love desperately.

Moderate sorrow Fits vulgar love, and for a vulgar man: But I have lov'd with such transcendent passion, I soar'd, at first, quite out of reason's view, And now am lost above it.

I have to tell you man, that my stalker meter is kind of registering in the red zone right now.

I'm puttin' pressure on you kids like I'm a soccer mom.

Adron! Don't you hurt him. (Kiara) I'm not going to hurt him, Mom. I'm going to kill him. (Young Adron)

For guys playing sports at a high level, for money, I can't put my finger on it, but in a man's world of sport, there is something visceral to beating another man.

I burn the way money burns.

Smell that? You smell that? Napalm, son. Nothing else in the world smells like that. I love the smell of napalm in the morning.

Oh how I hate you. I hate you so much it gives me energy. I have to get up early in the morning just to hate you, because there's not enough time in the day! Please GO AWAY!

I love the scent of burnt flesh in the morning.

It was as if a morning-glory had bloomed in her throat, and all that blue and small pollen ate into my heart, violent and religious

You're so very good at that. The temper, the scowl. You must drink shots of testosterone in your morning coffee.

Morning comes like a scream through a pinhole.

You are the one who gives me reason to wake in the mornings, who infuriates me, who enrages me, who enthralls me. You are my passion, my fury, my soul. Shall i explain further?

I carry from my mother's womb a fanatic's heart.

I'd run over Russ Grimm's mother to win the Super Bowl, too.

My mom was very affectionate but also very loud. My whole house was very loud. My father screamed, my mother screamed - everybody screamed.

The object of art is not to reproduce reality, but to create a reality of the same intensity.

Anything that gets your blood racing is probably worth doing.

If the mind is intensely eager, everything can be accomplished—mountains can be crumbled into atoms.

You will go one on one with the Great One!