Quotes About Intensity

Of all that is written, I love only what a person has written with his own blood.

Oh, I have loved him too much to feel no hate for him.

Absence diminishes small loves and increases great ones, as the wind blows out the candle and blows up the bonfire.

You say that love is nonsense....I tell you it is no such thing. For weeks and months it is a steady physical pain, an ache about the heart, never leaving one, by night or by day; a long strain on one's nerves like toothache or rheumatism, not intolerable at any one instant, but exhausting by its steady drain on the strength.

Men make love more intensely at 20, but make love better, however, at 30 - Men make love more intensely at 20, but make love better, however, at 30 - Catherine II of Russia

Young love is a flame; very pretty, often very hot and fierce, but still only light and flickering. The love of the older and disciplined heart is as coals, deep-burning, unquenchable.

The more one loves a mistress, the more one is ready to hate her.

If hate is such a strong word, then why do wetoss around love like it's nothing?

When you have seen as much of life as I have, you will not underestimate the power of obsessive love.

One weakness is enough, and love is the deadliest.

My hopes are so high, that your kiss might kill me. So won't you kill me, so I die happy. My heart is yours to fill or burst, to break or bury, Or wear as jewelery, whichever you prefer.

If he loved with all the powers of his puny being, he couldn't love as much in eighty years as I could in a day. and Catherine has a heart as deep as I have: the sea could be as readily contained in that horse-trough as her whole affection be monopolised by him.

Murder is born of love, and love attains the greatest intensity in murder

I'd rather lose myself in passion than lose my passion.

There is no fury like a woman searching for a new lover

Tis said of love that it sometimes goes, sometimes flies; runs with one, walks gravely with another; turns a third into ice, and sets a fourth in a flame: it wounds one, another it kills: like lightning it begins and ends in the same moment: it makes

Is there a speed limit on love?

The heart that can no longer love passionately, must with fury hate

One is very crazy when in love.

Love is a kind of warfare.

Love that is not madness is not love.

Love without passion is dreary; passion without love is horrific.

Love is like the ocean waves, it either has it high or low times and when it's high, it just drowns you all together.

Absence extinguishes small passions and increases great ones, as the wind blows out a candle, and blows in a fire.