Quotes About Passion

Painting is with me but another word for feeling.

The love of God should electrify us, push us to hunger, and stir a fiery passion in our bones that cannot be quenched. Consistent lack of emotion in our spiritual walk can often be defined in one simple word: complacency.

What is God drunk on? Your love.

First she wanted to taste the sweat that shone on his throat and fragile clavicle; then he chose to undo the tails of her shirt, that she had tied up beneath her breasts; then, but then impatient they forgot about taking turns and quarreled silently, eagerly over each other, like pirates dividing treasure long sought, long imagined, long withheld. In

Yet for all he knew the terrible griefs, great sufferings, accidents and windfalls it told of were all true to life—what did he know about life, about people? Maybe most people were as wilful, as overmastered by ambition, blood, lust, money, passion as the TV showed them.

Acting can be pretty challenging. I can't say making a romantic comedy is challenging, but to do anything well, you have to put yourself into it.

A world without love is a world governed by rigid contracts and inexorable duties, a world in which – God forbid! – the lawyers run everything. The mark of really loving someone or something is unconditionality and excess, engagement and commitment, fire and passion.

I would rather hire a man with enthusiasm, than a man who knows everything.

Vincent. "How can I

Love is why I came here in the first place.

I think love and beauty are what life is all about.

Hunger not to have, but to be

To find out what one is fitted to do, and to secure an opportunity to do it, is the key to happiness.

Busy old fool, unruly Sun,Why dost thou thus,Through windows, and through curtains call on us?Must to thy motions lovers' seasons run?

I am two fools, I know,For loving, and for saying soIn whining poetry.

Art is the most passionate orgy within man's grasp.

Who ever loves, if he do not proposeThe right true end of love, he's one that goesTo sea for nothing but to make him sick.

Duplicated: Love was as subtly caught, as a disease; ... (Repeated twice)

Filled with her love, may I be rather grown Mad with much heart, then idiot with none.

That our affections kill us not, nor dye.

But, O alas! so long, so far, Our bodies why do we forbear?

lovers' hours be full eternity

gustatory avidity.

What passion cannot Music raise and quell?