Quotes About Passion

A friend once told me that those who choose a love that can never be fulfilled will be hounded by a rage that can never be extinguished.

I hadnt known until that night that at its worst lust could be something close to anguish.

She brings back these costumes and you have to wear them. Most recently we were dressed as rabbits. The odd thing is that she would really get into it. We'd have sex in these rabbit suits and she would squeal and stamp her feet.

He told the boy that although he was huérfano still he must cease his wanderings and make for himself some place in the world because to wander in this way would become for him a passion and by this passion he would become estranged from men and so ultimately from himself.

What he loved in horses was what he loved in men, the blood and the heat of the blood that ran them. All his reverence and all his fondness and all the leanings of his life were for the ardenthearted and they would always be so and never be otherwise.

SönmüÅŸ aÅŸklar?n fani ete kaz?nm?? efsaneleri.

A friend once told me that that those who choose a love that can never be fulfilled will be hounded by a rage that can never be extinguished.

I love her to this day. Love of her led me to leave her. But some other kind of love, whose dimensions were beyond both description and comprehension, was fueling my feelings and moving me in directions that I hadn't anticipated. I had found love. I had lost love. Love of my calling was pushing me on.

All writers are insane!

There could be few men whose love for a woman had been written on his face with a knife.

When the heart craved something so forcefully, then reason became nothing but helpless observer.

How loud a heart could beat. Until it took your breath away.

My wife loves written words ... you know, words that stick to parchment and paper like dead flies, and it seems my father felt the same - but I want to hear words! Remember that when you are looking for the right words: You must ask yourself what they SOUND like! Glowing with passion, dark with sorrow, sweet with love, that's what I want. - Cosimo

I will try to write books until I drop dead.

What a plague love is!

Everyone living around this lake thinks I'm crazy, and if we go back to the police with this story, then the news that Elinor Loredan has finally flipped will be all over the place. Which just goes to show that a passion for books is extremely unhealthy.

Her heart pounded as he kissed her. Or was it his heart? She hadn't been able to tell the difference ever since he'd freed her from that trap.

Love is always a prison.

Ich bin ein Bücherfresser

In love. [Her] face was burning. She didn't want [him] to say what she herself never put into words. In love - it sounded like a sickness without any cure, and wasn't that just how it sometimes felt?

She'd fallen in love with the wrong boy. But when did love ever bother about that?

They're my children, my inky children, and I look after them well.

Fox could've kissed him on the mouth just to taste the smile on his lips. Forbidden. She'd almost forgotten.

Never develop a passion you can't afford. It'll eat your heart away like a bookworm.