Quotes About Passion

I think love is serious. It's like an invention: sometimes it lies deep down inside you, great and quiet--and at other times it racks you and keeps you from sleeping.

Every man's first declaration of love is bathos--the zenith of his passion connoting perhaps the nadir of his intelligence.

Sex is the ... tremulous and bewildering and nerve-racking and delicious and myriad-adjectived soul-condition ... generally known as love. Ninety-nine point nine repeater percent of the world's literature has been devoted to its analysis. It's therefore of some importance.

Sex is a queer and incalculable solvent of human confidence.

The guy's only doing it for some doll.

Oh! but your lips were thrilling, much too thrilling, Never before were mine so strangely willing.

The test of a vocation is the love of the drudgery it involves.

Love makes the world go around, but so does a gallon of vodka and a box of Cuban cigars.

If you don't scare the neighbors while copulating, I'm afraid you're doing something terribly wrong.

There is no greater hell than realizing you're in love with the guy you hate.

They say love makes the world go around… I been dizzy for a long time.

Love may be blind, but lust is just damn stupid.

Lust and love. They both put a fire in your damn shorts.

Love is like skydiving without a parachute.

She may be an old flame, but she still smokin'.

Some prices are just too high, no matter how much you may want the prize. The one thing you can't trade for your heart's desire is your heart.

Focus on what you can do, then do it with all your heart.

i feel all red inside below my heart

Je suis un artiste, et mon Å"uvre, c'est Moi.

En mon coeur idiot, l'idiotie chante à gorge déployée.

If you aren't fired with enthusiasm, you'll be fired with enthusiasm.

We shall play every game to the hilt with every ounce of fiber we have in our bodies.

I would rather be ashes than dust! I would rather that my spark should burn out in a brilliant blaze than it should be stifled by dry-rot. I would rather be a superb meteor, every atom of me in magnificent glow, than a sleepy and permanent planet. The proper function of man is to live, not to exist. I shall not waste my days in trying to prolong them. I shall use my time.

The great task demanded of man is reproduction. He is urged by passion to perform this task. Passion, working through the imagination, produces love. Passion is the impelling factor, imagination the disturbing factor; and the disturbance of passion by imagination produces love.