Quotes About Passion

She was everything to him—his friend, his lover, his conscience, his passion. She was the answer to all the prayers he'd never had enough sense to pray. And if he wasn't as perfect for her as he wanted to be, she'd just have to work harder to improve him.

I love you, he shouted, but he kept the words inside his head, because they were too small to express the immensity of what he felt.

Susan Elizabeth Phillips

She was melting inside. Melting and burning all at the same time.

Don't touch me like that. Don't touch me anywhere. Touch me everywhere.

I want a life with you, Annie. I want to make love with you until you can't walk. And have kids with you. I'm sorry it took me so long to figure out, but I'm not exactly used to having love feel good. He poked his finger in the rough direction of her face. "You talked about being a romantic. Romance is nothing! It's a tiny word that doesn't come close to what I feel for you.

She was voluptuous, full-blown, past her prime, and he'd never wanted a woman more.

Y tampoco nada de consoladores -dijo-, aun que se lo mucho que deseas uno. Lo cual no es ninguna sorpresa, ya que... -¿Quieres dejarlo de lado de una vez? -De lado...Encima...Debajo... -Bram le acaricio la curvatura del labio superior -. Dentro... una ráfaga de calor recorrió el cuerpo de Georgie. Estaba a punto de derretirse.

I guess we're oil and water. (Phoebe) I'd say we're more like gasoline and a blowtorch. (Dan)

It was a kiss made in lonely dreams. A kiss that took its time. A kiss that felt so right she couldn't remember all the reasons it was wrong.

Are you still as angry as you used to be?' Julia, the World War II resistance fighter, asked Lillian Hellman in the biographical [movie] Julia. "I like your anger…. Don't you let anyone talk you out of it.

La montaña más desprovista de vida y más estéril sobre la faz de la Tierra, con el sueño ininterrumpido de años y años cubriendo su soledad, sigue conservando en su cabeza callada la emoción de una pasión poderosa.

It is a truth, universally acknowledged, that there is no passion so deeply rooted in human nature as pride.

Love is a passion that has been much talked of, often described, and little understood

Love is blind, they say. But isn't it more that love makes us see too much? Isn't it more that love floods our brain with sights and sounds, so that everything looks bigger, brighter, more lovely than ever before?

Love is too small a word - too small.

It was all very unmaidenly, of course; but maidenly is a word love and life and desire may crowd from the page.

Keep in mind that the only person to write for is yourself.Tell the story you most desperately want to read.

You are a witch," he whispered, "because I'm thinking about moving heaven and earth so I don't have to wait. Name the time and place and I'll be there.

He should have left long ago. He actually did once – or nearly did, but Zelda pulled him back. Not that he needed any persuasion with her warm, welcoming body the ultimate Nirvana and his libido operating within the very narrow range of sex, sex, and more sex.

She writhed helplessly against his steely grip, her frantic movement only furthering the progress of his softly caressing tongue. In moments, Hazard forced a shuddering moan from her and quivering she gasped in shallow rapturous sighs.

I think enthusiasm counts for a lot in dancing and in life.

There are far worse things then jazz and lipstick... -Griffin Durant (hero)

Don't be logical. You know I hate that.