Quotes About Passion

What sadness lengthens Romeo's hours?

In maiden meditation, fancy-free. Yet marked I where the bolt of Cupid fell. It fell upon a little western flower, Before milk-white, now purple with love's wound.

She loves him with an enraged affection, it is past the infinite of thought.

A murderer's guilt is easier to hide than feelings of love. Midday is like nighttime for love—that's how brightly passion shines.

In love? Out- Of love? Out of her favour where I am in love.

El amor es humo hecho de vapor de suspiros; si halla consumacion, es fuego chispeante en los ojos enamorados, de lo contrario, trocase en un mar de lagrimas enamoradas

Hot blood begets hot thoughts, And hot thoughts beget Hot deeds, And hot deeds is love.

Oh, Romeo, Romeo! ¿Por qué eres Romeo? Renuncia a tu padre, abjura tu nombre; o, si no quieres esto, jura solamente amarme y ceso de ser una Capuleto.

Affection is a coal that must be cool'd, Else suffer'd it will set the heart on fire.

An old black ram is tupping your white ewe

And when I love thee not, chaos is come again.

Such a mad marriage never was before.

Saints do not move, though grant for prayers' sake. ROMEO: Then move not, while my prayer's effect I take. Thus from my lips, by yours, my sin is purged. JULIET: Then have my lips the sin that they have took. ROMEO: Sin from thy lips? O trespass sweetly urged! Give me my sin again. JULIET: You kiss by the book.

I had rather be a toad, and live upon the vapor of a dungeon, than keep a corner in the thing I love for others uses.

Thou art a votary to fond desire

Mi pecado en tu boca se ha purgado. JULIETA Pecado que en mi boca quedaría. ROMEO Repruebas con dulzura. ¿Mi pecado? ¡Devuélvemelo!

Dolor moderado indica amor; dolor en exceso, pura necedad.

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Love's night is noon.

Lastima del amor! A pesar de la venda que lleva, ve, aun sin ojos, la manera de lograr su proposito

Their images I loved I view in thee And thou, all they, hast all the all of me.

Didst thou but know the inly touch of love Thou wouldst as soon go kindle fire with snow As seek to quench the fire of love with words. (2.7.18-20)

William Shakespeare

A nacido lo único que amo de lo único que odio! ¡Demasiado temprano te encontré sin conocerte y demasiado tarde te conozco!