Quotes About Passion

Love… is friendship. A deep, lasting foundation that you both decided to set on fire.

Love is a bonfire. It's every kind word. It's every sincere apology. It's every compromise.

being together… it will never be right. Thought it sure as hell feels like it could. We'd result to train wrecks. We'd cause whirlwinds. We'd start wildfires.

My love for you it sings, It cries My love for you it dreams, It wake'sMy love for you it gives, It takesMy love for you it lives, But never dies.

As if you could pick in love, as if it were not a lightning bolt that splits your bones and leaves you staked out in the middle of the courtyard.

Just as much as you cannot stop growing feelings for a certain man, there's no switch to turn off your heart.

To me, love was a drug. Jett was my drug.

We'd been so ... clueless that being in heat is not, by a long shot, the same as being in love, or that being in love is not, by a long shot, the same as loving.

I do not want to eat or drink, or i will lose the taste of you in my mouth

No one else was as close and as open, No one else so boiled my blood, Even he, who consigned me to torment, Even he, who caressed and forgot.

I have no idea. It's not my problem. But I'm sure you'll do just fine. Anyway, you aren't what I'm looking for. I'm looking for a grand passion, someone who will sweep me off my feet and teach me all about love. And then I'm going to become a really great dancer.

That one painting entirely changed my future.

The dance had become my life, and I couldn't imagine giving it up for anything or anyone. The reason I decided to become an Iwasaki was so that I could continue learning to dance.

I had found what I was looking for. I was madly in love, and the intensity of our passion made a profound difference in my life. More than anything else, it affected my dancing, which attained the expressiveness I had been seeking for so long.

Ce se intamplace in inima iubitei mele,ce gol ramasese acolo nestrabatut de patima mea si care o inghitea acum in intregime?

În literatur?, oamenii elementari, cu pasiuni puternice, dominaÈ›i de un singur viciu sau oarecum maniaci, par vii È™i autentici. CeilalÈ›i, mai ales oamenii buni, blânzi, inteligenÈ›i È™i, în primul rând, oamenii preocupaÈ›i de probleme morale, par fazi, f?r? contur, lipsiÈ›i de personalitate. În fond, literar vorbind, sunt neinteresanÈ›i.

Am uitat de mult gustul atâtor trupuri pe care le-am cunoscut. Asta se întâmpl? aproape tuturor b?rbaÅ£ilor : s? n-aib? amintiri calde, s? nu mai p?streze nimic din toat? magia aceea a dragostei fizice

I've become more political as I've got older; I haven't mellowed - I've billowed.

Quan a algú li agrada molt una cosa és molt difícil que la mantingui en secret, oi?, ha dit.

What's a little inferno in your bonnet.

I eto, to je moje unutarnje protuslovlje: mjesto da sam matemati?ar, ja slikam. S tim raskolom u sebi, što može ?ovjek posti?i više od diletantizma?

Through my memory of the Passion, God can purify my memory of wrongs suffered because my identity stems neither from the wrongdoing done to me, which would require the perpetual accusation of my wrongdoer, nor from my own (false) innocence, which would lead me to (illegitimate) self-justification.

I will die for my God. I will die for my faith. It's the least I can do for Christ dying for me.

I am in love with Hope.