Quotes About Passion

noe å leve for,noe å dø for

Music she understood.  Music she lived with, music was her soul, her crutch, her quiet times, her rowdy times.  Music she breathed.

Pero no sé si le quiero. Nunca he sentido ante él aquel temblor que me agitaba cuando Ricardo se acercaba a mí, el deseo de besar mi almohada soñando que le besaba a él, el espantoso vacío de su ausencia…

His voice thick with lust, he said, "I want to drink from your white fountains, Samantha, and I will, whatever you do...

L'infern pot ser el meu paradís si estic enamorada del dimoni. I el paradís pot ser el meu infern si no estic enamorada de l'àngel.

The only way to have a life is to commit to it like crazy.

To love you has blinded me from paying attention to my goals. Somehow love has made me soft and stupid.

When you fall in love, you have to play it out even if everyone calls you crazy. That's why they call it falling. We have no control over it.

I don't care if I die right there. I want him to thrust inside of me forever. Let this be our last day. Let us die right here.

You are going to have to scream. Can you do that?" Lucy's eyes lit up. "Oh, yes. I can scream.

ablaze adj. [predic.] burning fiercely: his clothes were ablaze | [as complement] farm buildings were set ablaze. very brightly coloured or lighted: New England is ablaze with color in autumn | FIGURATIVE his eyes were ablaze with anger.

Thomas (1844–1916), American painter

Youth is the time for loving, so poets always say.

Art is why I get up in the morning but my definition ends there. You know I don't think its fair that I'm living for something I can't even define.

Art is the reason I get up in the morning, but the definition ends there. It doesn't seem fair that I'm living for something I can't even define.

Art is why I get up in the morning, but my definition ends there. You know, it doesn't seem fair that I'm living for something I can't even define, but there you are, right there, in the meantime.

They lived in such a deep state of feeling for each other, whether love or hate, that it surrounded them like the weather.

You are wrong if you think you cannot live without love. I cannot live without it. I do not mean that I go into a decline, develop odd symptoms, became a caricature. I mean that I cannot live well without it. I cannot think or act or speak or write or even dream with any kind of energy in the absence of love. I feel excluded from the living world. I become cold, fish-like, immobile. I implode.

The essence of romantic love is that wonderful beginning, after which sadness and impossibility may become the rule.

She wished he were here. In such a short time he had become all-important to her. Thoughts of him filled her waking hours, and her sleep was dotted with dreams of him.

My passionate belief is that business can be fun, it can be conducted with love and a powerful force for good.

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I loved him," Muire said. "We were in love." As if that were enough.

That I have no right to be jealous is irrelevant. It is a human passion: the sick, white underbelly of love.