Quotes About Passion

Here I am frozen, when I deserve to burn.

Everything doesn't seem like anything when you love someone. Especially when you're young.

I'd never seen a guy my own age play the piano. It was like sex and musical theatre fused together.

I am so angry. And so happy to see him.

What a lovely way to burn.

It doesn't matter if one of us is desperately, desperately in love. So much in love, that equally desperate measures must be taken

For Gat with everything, everything. Cady.

He is contemplation and enthusiasm. Ambition and strong coffee.

I fell for you so hard, Cady. There was no stopping it.

No importa que uno de nosotros esté perdida y desesperadamente enamorado. Tan enamorado que deben tomarse medidas igualmente desesperadas.

Here I stand frozen, when I deserve to burn.

Nuestro beso convierte el mundo en polvo

I am an arsonist

He kisses me back. His fingers twine in mine and I'm dizzy and he's holding me up and everything is clear and everything is grand, again. Our kiss turns the world to dust. There is only us and nothing else matters

my whole body sings to be near him,because every movement he makes is charged with electricity.I often think of putting my arms around him or running my fingers along his lips.When I let my thoughts go there the sharp pain of unrequited love invites the migraine in.

I have lost you, Gat, because of how desperately, desperately I fell in love.

Only connect! That was the whole of her sermon. Only connect the prose and the passion, and both will be exalted, and human love will be seen at its height. Live in fragments no longer. Only connect, and the beast and the monk, robbed of the isolation that is life to either, will die.

I taught him, 'he quavered, "to trust in love. I said:'when love comes, that is reality.' I said: 'Passion does not blind. No. Passion is sanity, and the woman you love, she is the only person you will ever really understand.

Aveva abbandonato ogni piano d'azione; l'amore è la cosa migliore.

But his heart had lit never to be quenched again, and one thing in him at last was real.

Then, half ashamed, hald joyful, she murmured 'O Machine! O Machine' and raised the volume to her lips. Thrice she kissed it, thrice inclined her head, thrice she felt the delirium of acquiescence.

If a man cannot lead up to passion, he can at all events lead down from it

If history and science have taught us anything, it is that passion and desire are not the same as truth.

I was a senior in high school when I decided I wanted to work on ants as a career. I just fell in love with them, and have never regretted it.