Quotes About Fervor

My love's a noble madness.

Fanatics," Halt said. "Don't you just love 'em?

Those are real hard fans. There are a lot of them here. Some are a little bit crazy with their drinking their beers every once in a while. But I love it.

I love it when you're demented like this.

I feel myself quite wild with excitement.

Now I am surely becoming an incurable romantic.

Enthusiasm is the most important thing in life.

I'm a very passionate person. I'm Italian, it's in my blood so when I care about something, I get emotional.

Fervor is the weapon of choice for the impotent.

You deny it all you want, but you are mine. Call it passion, call it obsession, call it whatever pleases you, but you run hot and wild in my blood, Katherine-I cannot give you up.

Once the fervor has passed, weakness and infidelity appear. We discover our inability to add even a single inch to our spiritual stature. There begins a long winter of discontent that eventually flowers into gloom, pessimism, and a subtle despair—subtle because it goes unrecognized, unnoticed, and therefore unchallenged. It takes the form of boredom, drudgery.

The great thing is to love something.

I shoot hot bolts into you, I make your ovaries incandescent […] I am fucking you, Tania, so that you'll stay fucked.

We kissed, then, and the ardour of her kiss stole my breath away. I returned her passion with all the fervor I possessed. A lifetime of vows and heart-felt disciplines had prepared me well, for in that kiss I sealed with all my soul the fate before me, embracing a mystery clothed in warm and yielding female flesh. Holding only the moment, with neither thought nor care for the future, I kissed her, and drank deep the strong wine of desire.

The downright fanatic is nearer to the heart of things than the cool and slippery disputant.

Our zeal works wonders, whenever it supports our inclination toward hatred, cruelty, ambition.

She admired her passion, knowing that passion is by definition excessive.

That is the secret of poetry. We burn in the woman we adore, we burn in the thought we espouse, we burn in the landscape that moves us

You're either in love with what you do, or you're not in love.

I would play football, because I love it.

You do what you do out of your private love of the thing itself.

A geek is a person, male or female, with an abiding, obsessive, self-effacing, even self-destroying love for something besides status

Nothing in Moderation We all loved him.

I don't know much about kisses, but I can assure you that hers were no less fierce than a swarm of bullets tearing the air