Quotes About Passion

That odd alchemy of married love - passion, betrayal, fury, kindness, and companionship - lay there exposed between them.

He groped for and cupped her hot little slew from behind, then frantically scrambled into a boy's sandcastle- molding position; but she turned over, naively ready to embrace him the way Juliet is recommended to receive her Romeo.

Their first free and frantic caresses had been preceded by a brief period of strange craftiness, of cringing stealth.

How we flounder when emotion overtakes us.

She blew out a breath between gritted teeth. "Sometimes I really want to"—a frustrated sound—"bite you!" He froze. "I might let you." "I won't do it if you'd enjoy it.

Beauty ensnares hearts, captures minds, and stirs up emotional wildfires.

Although passionate, she required a more complex wooing. The groom's taste ran to more easily available conquests. (Or, as a future scholar would tactfully put it, "Henry needed much affection, openly expressed.")

I have only ever read one book in my life, and that is White Fang. It's so frightfully good I've never bothered to read another.

y los himnos pluviales que nacen de su boca envolviéndonos sí como a dos nautas enlazados al velamen incierto del amor. (de A Un Muchacho)

Book lust forever!

Good writing is where precision meets passion.

When you first fall in love, it's supposed to be awful. Awful, uncertain, scary, wonderful, confusing, all at once. That's how you know it's real. You have to care deeply. Passionately. That hurts.

Was true love when you wanted to slap someone and kiss him madly at the same time?

There is nothing in this world that I want or need, but you.

Ma Gigi era doppiamente diverso: perché portava avanti certe idee in un ambiente che ne ha poche e poco ardite, cioè nell'ambiente dello sport; e perché le portava avanti con originalità, con profonda convinzione.

You're the only right thing I've ever wanted.

Oh, how I'd enjoyed all that sweet crisp righteous anger, my favorite drug: I'd nearly ridden the high straight into murder.

You intolerable lunatic," he snarled at me, and then he caught my face between his hands and kissed me.

I wanted to scream, to weep. I wanted to drag my hand across the world and wipe it.

he was doing what he was meant for—something so perfectly aligned with his nature that it was as easy as breathing. It made sense suddenly that you'd like it, that it would be everything you wanted to do, if there were something you were this good at, and it rewarded you with endless buckets of mana on top. Your own body would teach you to want it more than anything—want it so much you'd have to learn to want anything else.

Aad kon behoorlijk verhit raken als ze geïrriteerd was, en als er ooit een onderdeel 'razernij' aan de Olympische Spelen wordt toegevoegd, ben ik de grote favoriet voor goud.

the long sorrow of the color red.

Work on what you love, your needs will be met.   No

It's dangerous talking for Jesus. You get carried away almost immediately.