Quotes About Passion

But I'd understand if you chose love, Adam love, over music love. Either way you win. And either way you lose. What can I tell you? Love's a bitch.

I want you to play me like a cello.

We kiss again. This next kiss is the kind that breaks open the sky. It steals my breath and gives it back. It shows me that every other kiss I've had in my life has been wrong.

And our lips. There isn't enough skin, enough spit, enough time, for the lost years that our lips are trying to make up for as they find each other. We kiss. The electric current switches to high. The lights throughout all of Brooklyn must be surging.

The music is the void. And you're the reason why.

But I also know that sometimes Adam needs to do things the dramatic way. He is fond of the Grand Gesture

I want to make her cry and then lick up the tears.

A thousand suns rise from my chest.

Who says I breathe music? Who says I even breathe?

Mia's smile is melting chocolate. It's a kick-ass guitar solo. It's everything good in this world.

We were both music-obsessed, each in our own way. If we didn't entirely understand the other person's obsession, it didn't matter, because we understood our own.

She said if she couldn't play, she had nothing left. What about me?

There is a world of difference, Lulu, between falling in love and being in love.

Adam lay perfectly still, little groans escaping from his lips. I looked at the bow, looked at my hands, looked at Adam's face and felt this surge of love, lust, and an unfamiliar feeling of power.

And the kiss feels like something completely new. But it also feels like something deeply known.

If music be the food of love, play on

Obey the muse, Liz said. She's a fickle mistress.

But after shows, I craved connection. I craved skin-the taste of another woman's sweat. If it couldn't be hers , well, then anyone's would do...for a few hours.

Love is a bitch.

Mia ¿No lo entiendes? La música es el vacío y tú eres la razón de eso

Dijiste que me odiabas. - Lo sé. Necesitaba alguien a quien odiar, y eres al que más amo, por lo que eso cayó sobre ti.

There is a world of difference, Lulu, between falling in love and being in love. [...] You have to fall in love to be in love, but falling in love isn't the same as being in love.

What can I tell you? Love's a bitch.

It's very inconvenient to fall in love when you're so young.