Quotes About Intensity

But to be furious, murderously furious, is to be alive.

His cock and balls ached. Christ, he wanted to fuck her. Forcing his own selfish desires aside, he smiled cruelly, though Jaime couldn't see.

You need to be possessed, controlled, owned." Something

Hold nothing back. I want to hear every sigh, every moan, every scream. Is that quite clear, young lady?" "Yes

Love is like being burned in flames then plunged into icy water. Love leaves scars and broken hearts. Your emotions change from one second to the next.

The pain, I can assure you, will be exquisite.

Hell was easy; romance was hard.

No passion, only sudden lust, and just as sudden indifference.

Es war ekelerregend, es war sauberste Arbeit, und es verwirrte zutiefst.

That's fucked," he remarked, sounding a damn sight less nonchalant than he felt.

I thought I'd gone to the limits,' Frank explains. 'I hadn't. The Cenobites gave me an experience beyond limits. Pain and pleasure, indivisible....Some things have to be endured. Take it from me. And that's what makes the pleasures so sweet.

Revulsion gave heat to his heals.

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And to be wroth with one we love…Doth work like madness in the brain.

I don't plan to be a gentleman about this Victoria. He doesn't want you - he doesn't want anyone - an I do. ~ Sebastian

True faith is too serious to have room for the distraction of passion.

Like the best storms, rush hour starts out as a slight drizzle, then becomes unholy deluge.

Like water, which heated to a hundred degrees will bear no increase of temperature, human thought attains in certain men its maximum intensity.

She was all the delights of heaven and the fires of hell at once.

The experience of disillusionment is different. Here it was not one's fellow man (whose superficiality and lack of feeling was so disgusting that one finally felt like creeping into a hole and neither hearing nor seeing human beings any more) but fate itself which seemed so cruel. A man who for years had thought he had reached the absolute limit of all possible suffering now found that suffering has no limits, and that he could suffer still more, and still more intensely.

The experience of disillusionment is different. Here it was not one's fellow man (whose superficiality and lack of feeling was so disgusting that one finally felt like creeping into a hole and neither hearing nor seeing human beings any more) but fate itself which seemed so cruel. A man who for years had thought he had reached the absolute limit of all possible suffering now found that suffering has no limits, and that he could suffer still more, and still more intensely.

As the inner life of the prisoner tended to become more intense, he also experienced the beauty of art and nature as never before. Under their influence he sometimes even forgot his own frightful circumstances.

So intense was Kennedy's concentration that she hadn't

I have to admit that I thought Gould had a good chance to take you out. I mean, if not him, who? He's one of the top private contractors in the world and he already blew the crap out of your wife and kid." Rickman's face broke into a wide grin as Rapp's darkened. He wished the son of a bitch really could come back to life. Because then he could kill him again.