Quotes About Intensity

Like a tenacious ivy, your presence clings onto the drab wall of my existence. Cling harder onto me love, like a blood sucking bed-bug who is never satiated.

Distance reflects the true intensity of the relationship.. Some people come too close & Some forgets that u exist too..

You know, some people take peace of mind and confuse it with lack of passion.

Why have a pet hate? Why should it be confined? My hate is both wide ranging and total.

My personal coaching philosophy, my mentality, has always been to make things as difficult as possible for players in practice, however bad we can make them, I make them.

The flame that burns Twice as bright burns half as long.

I have loved to the point of madness; That which is called madness, That which to me, Is the only sensible way to love.

Deep vengeance is the daughter of deep silence.

My whole philosophy is to broadcast the way a fan would broadcast.

Tantra is for extremists, but balanced extremists.

Children are completely egoistic; they feel their needs intensely and strive ruthlessly to satisfy them.

It could be my eyes, but my eyes have more sparks than those coffees.

The attractive power of love is intensified proportional to the intensity of thoughts, perception of duration, and the perceived distance.

Inspiration works well at boiling point.

When pain is intense, you are at a climax. You can then see the light of transcendence.

Those who tried to fill the void with passion, were engulfed by it's flames.

If a fire burns to bright its probally not burning at all

The brightest candles burn out faster

Love is like electricity, you can't see it, but it can enlighten you or it can burn you.

Strongest pain often gives the deepest pleasure.

When I write, I write obsessively. I try to pace myself, but some fires are too hot to put out.

Perfect purity is possible if you turn your life into a line of poetry written with a splash of blood.

Prose, narratives, etcetera, can carry healing. Poetry does it more intensely.

Stronger than alcohol, vaster than poetry, Ferment the freckled red bitterness of love!