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Quotes About Passion

Life is too short to spend every day doing something you don't love.
~ Jack Welch
Tell them to grab on to the career that engages their brain and heart and soul and gives them meaning. Tell them that eventually, the money will come, and if it doesn't, in time, they will find themselves rich with something money can't buy. And that, obviously, would be happiness.
~ Jack Welch
Love is friendship set to music.
~ Jackson Pollock
every good artist paints what he is
~ Jackson Pollock
Painting is self-discovery. Every good artist paints what he is.
~ Jackson Pollock
Every good painter paints what he is.
~ Jackson Pollock
Love is hard, harder than steel and thrice as cruel. It is inexorable as the tides, and life and death alike follow in its wake.
~ Jacqueline Carey
Joscelin, is love supposed to make you feel like you're sick and dying, and mad enough to hit someone and drunk with joy, and your heart's a boulder n your chest trying to burst into a thousand pieces all at once?" "Mm-hmm." He finished his ale. "That would be love.
~ Jacqueline Carey
Spontaneity is the province of youth
~ Jacqueline Carey
I wanted it, I wanted it all. All the ardent beginnings and the confused between-times and the bittersweet dregs. All of the aches and sorrows, all of the soaring joys. All of it.
~ Jacqueline Carey
Joscelin, is love supposed to make you feel like you're sick and dying, and mad enough to hit someone, and drunk with joy, and your heart's a boulder in your chest trying to burst into a thousand pieces, all at once?" "Mm-hmm." He finished his ale. "That would be love.
~ Jacqueline Carey
For good or for ill, some people seem to love more fiercely, want more powerfully, burn more brightly.
~ Jacqueline Carey
Vengeance and love didn't make for good bedfellows.
~ Jacqueline Carey
L'amore è duro, più duro dell'acciaio e tre volte più crudele. È inesorabile come la marea, e vita e morte seguono la sua scia.
~ Jacqueline Carey
Glielo spiegai; non a parole, ma nel linguaggio della carne, di labbra, lingua e mani, del respiro accelerato e del pulsare del sangue nelle vene, nell'umore salato del desiderio. È la stessa domanda che poniamo alla nostra esistenza, e anche la risposta è sempre la stessa. Il mistero non è nella domanda e neppure nella risposta, ma nel continuare a domandarsi e a rispondersi, perché la fine è generata dall'inizio.
~ Jacqueline Carey
Mayhap Bao was right, and I did fall in love as easily as other people fall out of a boat; but I loved in earnest.
~ Jacqueline Carey
Love as thou wilt. They are fools, who reckon Elua a soft god, fit only for the worship of starry-eyed lovers.
~ Jacqueline Carey
Hard, his hands on my shoulders; my head rocked with the force of his fury as he shook me. Ah, Elua, it was sweet! The violence of it was spark to tinder for me.
~ Jacqueline Carey
Love is hard, harder than steel and thrice as cruel. It is as inexorable as the tides, and life and death alike follow in its wake.
~ Jacqueline Carey
It was a truth of the heart and it owed nothing to reason.
~ Jacqueline Carey
There is a madness in love.
~ Jacqueline Carey
You are a veritable poet of desire
~ Jacqueline Carey
As gloriously, splendidly, intractably single-minded as he was, loving him was like grasping a knife, a clean white blaze of pain that kept me anchored to myself.
~ Jacqueline Carey
I'd never thought before about how much of what animates us as human beings—or semi-human beings—depends on our feelings. Without them, we were dead inside.
~ Jacqueline Carey