Quotes About Passion

If you don't start with crazy, crazy love, the kind of love that Van Morrison sings about, then you don't have a shot to go the distance. Love's a marathon, Danny, not a sprint.

I imagine pushing you into the red abyss and jumping in after you, with you, so we can burn together, forever, a tree of life, light, sex.

I cry and watch Pitch Perfect and sing along with the Barden Bellas. I don't want to be a person who knows the name of a fictional a cappella group in a chick flick but that's what love has done to me.

I take my time walking up the stairs and onto the street. I want life to move slowly because I want to anticipate you with all my heart, greet you with all my heart, fuck you with all my heart and miss you with all my heart. I have to laugh because I sound like a greeting card but I deserve this, you, joy.

You miss me. And I miss you. It hurts, seeing you at that fire, giving your hands to the heat, the way I gave my hand to fire, only different. I imagine pushing you into the red abyss and jumping in after you, with you, so we can burn together, forever, a tree of life, light, sex.

the key to life is to believe in something that matters, something big and beautiful, something more profound than fame, money.

And she's right, Joe. You read too much." No such thing.

But hate suits you, inspires you, You rage

I tell you to slow down and you don't listen and I almost love what a cunt you can be because one of these days you're gonna tie me to a bed and slap me and lord over me the way you lord over all people who get in your way. You're so revved up and I want to play with you and I do.

but the key to life is to believe in something that matters, something big and beautiful, something more profound than fame, money.

All right," I say and I go on, stronger than Celine Dion's heart.

I live for living

You are a woman and I am a man and we belong in the dark together

And when she cums she screams and she throws a pillow across the room, it goes out the window, over the balcony.

I understand that your attraction to me is so intense that you need to keep a safe distance

This night is ours.

This was not a blowjob; this was fellatio, my friends.

If you don't start with crazy, crazy love, the kind of love that Van Morrison sings about, then you don't have a shot to go the distance.

When you want to make someone better, when you love someone, you do everything. Anything. Even if it's crazy.

You have that function on that fucking phone that enables you to know when your texts are opened and ignored, and Benji he ignores the fuck out of you, he is more passionate about blowing you off than being inside of you.

because this morning you didn't know you were gonna want me.

Love is kind, love is patient but also, mainly, above all - yes - Love is perverted.

A love story. Yes: this is a love story. It's about passion, sensual pleasure, deep pulls, lust, fears, yearning hungers. It's about needs so strong they're crippling. It about saying goodbye to something you can't fathom living without.

Anyone who's ever shifted from general affection and enthusiasm for a lover to outright obsession knows what I mean: the relationship is just there occupying a small corner of your heart, and then you wake up one morning and some undefinable tide has turned forever and you can't go back. You need it; it's a central part of who you are.