Quotes About Intensity

She wanted to say 'I love you like a thunderstorm, like a lion, like a helpless rage'…

pero, sobre todo, la implacable determinación de su fiera mirada de ojos

the trees Lloyd could see flames shooting skyward. "It's a big fire," he said.

He would never get on anywhere except in an organization where fanaticism was more important than ability.

Ethel kissed as if she had one minute left to live.

Okay, stand outa the way. Sometimes when I go to exertin' myself I use up all the air nearby and grown men faint from suffocation. Stand back. There's liable to be crackin' cement and flying steel. Get the women and kids someplace safe. Stand back. . . .

Hatred is a good thing when it comes to sports.

If one concentrates on one thing and does not get away from it ... he will possess strong, moving power.

Women like flames have a destroying power; never to be quenched till they themselves devour.

Passions are vices or virtues to their highest powers.

nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals the power of your intense fragility

We want to see drama told in a cathartic way, with power, with emotion where you empathize and then you're frightened. All those feelings charge up in you and you feel for the story.

I like to write with a lot of emotion and a lot of power. Sometimes I overdo it; sometimes my prose is a little bit too purple, and I know that.

Black is a colour of power and strength.

But if I lost you, it would devastate me as nothing else has or ever could. You have so much power over me and that's frightening.

You have the power to tear me to pieces, to wound me so deep and true that I'll never recover.

Death holds no allure for me, Elena." The power of him cut against his skin, a cold white fire. "Not when I have yet to sate my hunger for you.

Alain will do everything in his power to win, he doesn't like getting beaten by anyone and least of all me.

His kisses were gifts. He kissed with everything he had, with power and passion and hunger and love. He held nothing back, giving everything, exposing everything.

A CD of great music and drums that punch with power and energy.

A turmoil of winds rushed around him, spiraling up in to the air: he was thinking.

If I burn the candles, it means not only giving you light. It means to show you the fire which I have inside.

Poetry, above all, is a series of intense moments - its power is not in narrative. I'm not dealing with facts, I'm dealing with emotion.

I felt as though a large knot of flames had been lit in my stomach, making me feel nauseous and excited all at once