Quotes About Intensity

That's why he's madder than a wet pen.

Quizá cuando me veas caer a tus pies, muriendo por tu causa, seas capaz de comprender por fin hasta qué punto soy tuyo

Hemos perdido a Shail, y Alsan se ha convertido en algo... que no puedo describir. Y también he estado a punto de perderte a ti, y, si eso hubiera sucedido... me habría vuelto loco-confesó, mirándola con seriedad.

Tan fuerte que parece que no puedes respirar. Tan intenso que deseas estar siempre con esa persona y no separarte de ella nunca más

Fatigue is what we experience, but it is what a match is to an atomic bomb.

July, that lovely hell, all velvet dresses and drapes stuffed into a hot little hole.

A knife plunged into the center of summer. Air and terror, which become teeth together.

And my wildly troubled love for you, which labored gently in the garden all through June, then tore the flowers up with its fists in July.

The flame in her was slow and deep-he was going to incite it with the fire in himself; he was going to make a blaze to burn down cities, to lay waste cathedrals and castles and plain meetinghouses-to make a world where it was only him, and only her, and this bed, and one flesh.

He lifted his eyes. They were the color of the deepest heart of hurricane clouds, deeper blue than the sky behind him.

Viola was just as passionate in her rage as she was in her desire, just as stubborn in hate as she had been in love.

It's at your most lunatic moments that I can resist you least.

My feelings for Liam couldn't be processed as a single thought. He'd become a symphony in my mind, composed of boundless crescendos that never reached a logical end.

I shiver with anger and hold on to the beautiful strength of this clean emotion

Are we marching off to battle?" Please let him think it was the maniacal pace he was setting that made her breathless. He stopped abruptly and managed a laugh. "Sorry, it's just—ah, the hell with it." And he hauled her into his arms, his mouth swooping down and claiming her.

Cuando lo encuentre, se lo va a comer a besos, o acaso no es propio de los amantes devorarse mutuamente.

There's always a fire.

Despite the pain and the blood, Roza took in the icy-eyed man's expression of frozen, stony horror and reveled in it, delighted in it. It was delicious, his horror. She wanted to see it up close. She wanted to eat it.

Frankie put her hand to her middle again. I remembered doing that, remembered when the feelings were so strong they turned your insides to a frothing stew" -Guardian

Look for wars to trim transition times. If you decide to do something, do it. You can lose thirty minutes or more puttering around the house, putting things away, getting distracted, and losing intensity before taking whatever action you decide to take.

He was watching her,his eyes heavy lidded and filled with ire."The man in the bathroom wants to fuck you.Did you know that?" Yes,she knew.

He was stunning,incredible,unlike anything she had ever seen before.Around her,the crowd noise dissipated to a dull hum,but she barely noticed.Her gaze was slowly traveling the length of him,taking in his predatory stance and powerful muscle and tanned skin.

You remember how much I come? ~Rush

Oh,yes," he uttered hoarsely,savagely."There it is.The walls of your pussy...Shit,it's like an earthquake.Come for me,baby." ~Gray Donohue