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Quotes About Passion

Being true to your vision means fitting your life into your dreams rather than trying fit your dreams into your life.
~ Barbara De Angelis
Fashion is a great thing, it's a way to express who you are.
~ Unknown
De sorte que é um erro falar em má escolha de amor, pois, desde que há escolha, só pode ser má.
~ Marcel Proust
l tempo di cui disponiamo ogni giorno è elastico: le passioni che proviamo lo dilatano, quelle che ispiriamo lo restringono, e l'abitudine lo colma.
~ Marcel Proust
Love?" she had once replied to a pretentious lady who had asked for her views on love, "I make it often but I never talk about it." When
~ Marcel Proust
De liefde? Die bedrijf ik vaak maar ik spreek er nooit over. (Mme de Villeparisis in 'De kant van Guermantes'.
~ Marcel Proust
the object of her most trivial thoughts, and the goal of her most important actions
~ Marcel Proust
That art had become a poor and pitiable thing. It was no longer inhabited by a deep-rooted soul.
~ Marcel Proust
Choderlos de Laclos,
~ Marcel Proust
Pode-se ter inclinação por uma pessoa. Mas para desencadear essa tristeza, esse sentimento do irreparável, essas angústias, que preparam o amor, é preciso - e talvez isso e não a pessoa amada seja o ansiado objeto da paixão - o risco de uma impossibilidade.
~ Marcel Proust
Live with a woman altogether and you will soon cease to see any of the things that made you love her; though I must add that these two sundered elements can be reunited by jealousy
~ Marcel Proust
When one is in love one has no love left for anyone.
~ Marcel Proust
we love only that in which we pursue something inaccessible, we love only what we do not possess,
~ Marcel Proust
Let him alone!" my father protested; "the main thing is that a man should find pleasure in his work. He is no longer a child. He knows pretty well now what he likes, it is not at all probable that he will change, and he is quite capable of deciding for himself what will make him happy in life.
~ Marcel Proust
never cease to kiss him. Every kiss provokes another. Ah, in those earliest days of love how naturally the kisses spring into life. How closely, in their abundance, are they pressed one against another; until lovers would find it as hard to count the kisses exchanged in an hour, as to count the flowers in a meadow in May.
~ Marcel Proust
You can make a new version of what you love only by renouncing it.
~ Marcel Proust
Having a liking for someone is one thing; but to be afflicted with the sadness, the feeling of something irreparable having happened, the anguish which all accompany the onset of love, what is necessary is the risk – which may even be the object to which passion in its fretfulness tries to cling, rather than to a person – of an impossibility.
~ Marcel Proust
My darling, dear Marcel, I return less quickly than this cyclist, whose machine I would like to borrow in order to be with you sooner. How could you imagine that I might be angry or that I could enjoy anything better than to be with you? It will be nice to go out, just the two of us together; it would be nicer still if we never went out except together. The ideas you get into your head! What a Marcel! What a Marcel! Always and ever your Albertine.
~ Marcel Proust
Si j'avais vos dispositions, je crois bien que j'écrirais du matin au soir
~ Marcel Proust
Love? I make it often, but I never talk about it.
~ Marcel Proust
But if Mme. Sherbatoff did not look at the audience, remained in shadow, it was to try to forget that there existed a living world which she passionately desired and was unable to know
~ Marcel Proust
Pois o que nós julgamos seja o nosso amor, o nosso ciúme, não é uma mesma paixão contínua, indivisível. Compõem-se eles de uma infinidade de amores sucessivos, de ciúmes diferentes, mas, por sua multidão ininterrupta, dão a impressão da continuidade, a ilusão da unidade.
~ Marcel Proust
Car ce que nous croyons notre amour, notre jalousie, ce n'est pas une même passion continue, indivisible. Ils se composent d'une infinité d'amours successifs, de jalousies différentes et qui sont éphémères, mais par leur multitude ininterrompue donnent l'impression de la continuité, l'illusion de l'unité.
~ Marcel Proust
I raised my eyes to those flavescent, frizzy locks and felt myself caught in their swirl and swept away, with a throbbing heart, amid the lightning and the blasts of a hurricane of beauty.
~ Marcel Proust