Quotes About Passion

Yet I am not writing with ordinary ink, but with red blood that dripsfrom my heart. All its wounds long scarred over have opened and itthrobs and hurts, and now and then a tear falls on the paper.

I am going to hurt you.You are going to hurt me.But we will do it with practiced fingersand passionate mouthsand I swear to godit will be worth something.

... this longing inside me that never goes away, must be a poem...must be you ...

He tangles his hand in my hair, and the other cups my jaw. Although I have this all planned, his lips feel shockingly sweet, swollen and soft, and more like home every time

The type of love that makes you want to laugh out loud—scream a bit—run in circles—and then repeat? Yeah that's how I felt about Wes. Totally. Out. Of. Control. Giddiness

I want to kiss you so very badly, Rose. But I can't. And its killing me"-Mr. Stone

So you know what mean when I say that I don't think anyone who falls in love has a choice. You're just pulled to that person like true north, whether it's good for you or bound to break your heart.

A man does not need encouragement to lose his heart.

to love is to destroy and that to be loved is the one to be destroyed

When you know how, it's a pleasure to burn.

Most people do a good deal of whatever they do motivated by love. For me, few stories are truly complete without it.

What can you say about a twenty-five-year-old girl who died? That she was beautiful. And brilliant. That she loved Mozart and Bach. And the Beatles. And me.

Although pride and obsession can feel like love, I guess.

Reading a great novel gives the same feeling you have when you fall in love.

Ironically, in life, you sacrifice everything you love in the name of love"~ the motto of the romance novel Cupcakes and Cologne.

I am deliriously in love with GIF reviews. That is all.

Love her but leave her wild.

A small metal marble pinballs within my chest, banging and clanging against all the routes inside me.

Why do yo keep doing this?""Because I've wanted to be with you for three years, okay? That's why.

I rock in his arms under the stars and the blanket of night air, unwilling or unable to tear myself away.

Not enough, " he said, letting her hair slip through his fingers. "If I kiss you all day, everyday, for the rest of my life, it wont be enough.

The kiss wove between gentle and frenzied, liquid and greedy, silken and primal, and he sucked every second of bliss he could from the forbidden pleasure.

Never underestimate the capacity for romance, no matter what the circumstances.

I want someone who loves me like I'm the end of the road.