Quotes About Passion

Love is a fearless soul.

I am longing to show him my love, but not by doing what is wrong

How he loved and yetwished to leave you: always both, at once.

Love is a trance which oscillates between hormones and emotions.

I'm crazy, Zed.' There, I'd admitted it.'Uh-huh. And I'm crazy too -about you.

Tonight the sky is the color of my heart, bleeding crimson for my love

She thought she loved him. She was crazy.

Crazy was better than in love. You could walk away from crazy without regrets.

You keep doing that and your camera is likely to explode.""Are you crazy?" Alfred smirked. "My camera is like me." "How so?" "It adores you, " Alfred told him.

I had fallen in love with a perfect lie.

Wrapped up in him, in his bad boy ways and his good guy heart, is my whole world. Somehow, while I wasn't looking, I fell. And I fell hard. For my soul mate. For the love of my life. For my hero.

Till then I wasn't alive, I longed for you like the love sick moon pulls the tide

Something strange started to rage inside me, hearing you inhale sharply as I tried to kiss those scars away or etch them deeper into your skin, wanting to mark you in an entirely different way.

What did I know of loving anything, beyond a longing, beyond being biased in one woman's direction.

Real love is booty grabbin

Love corrupts and absolute love corrupts absolutely. The unreasonable systems of men, that is.

You were right. I'm going to make you want things you never knew you wanted.

When you put your whole heart in something you risk just that. Your whole heart. It's a high roller's type of gamble. I can tell by your letters that you love with your whole heart.

Love is not insatiable. What is insatiable is the need for love.

Don't make me angry-kiss you

When Today Is Properly Lived With Purpose, Love And Passion, There Is No Fear For Tomorrow.

You are my winter suddenness—a glass of red wine spilt across a white tablecloth

Once again Love, that loosener of limbs, bittersweet and inescapable, crawling thing, seizes me.

His studies were always second to Beatrice. He would've said everything was second to Beatrice but the flowery metaphors and literary devices can only stretch so far and for so many characters.