Passion Quotes - Page 3

If love is blind why is lingerie so popular?

Anonymous

It does not matter what you do in the bedroom as long as you do not do it in the street and frighten the horses.

Patrick Campbell

Marriage has many pains but celibacy has no pleasures.

I need sex for a clear complexion but I'd rather do it for love.

Acting is not very hard. The most important things are to be able to laugh and cry. If I have to cry I think of my sex life. And if I have to laugh well I think of my sex life.

Fanaticism consists in redoubling your efforts when you have forgotten your aim.

George Santayana

Disappointments should be cremated not embalmed.

Henry S. Haskins

Artificial manners vanish the moment the natural passions are touched.

Maria Edgeworth

Hands have not tears to flow.

A good heart is better than all the heads in the world.

Edward Bulwer-Lytton

Where the mind is past hope the heart is past shame.

John Lyly

Nobody has ever measured even poets how much a heart can hold.

Zelda Fitzgerald

The logic of the heart is absurd.

Julie de Lespinasse

Our hearts were drunk with a beauty our eyes could never see.

George W. Russell

The same heart beats in every human breast.

The heart has its reasons which reason knows nothing of.

Man becomes man only by the intelligence but he is man only by the heart.

Henri-Frédéric Amiel

From the solitude of the wood (Man) has passed to the more dreadful solitude of the heart.

Seeing's believing but feeling's the truth.

We are adhering to life now with our last muscle - the heart.

The great art of life is sensation to feel that we exist even in pain.

Weak people cannot be sincere.

La Rochefoucauld

Love is of all passions the strongest for it attacks simultaneously the head the heart and the senses.

Lao Tzu

Law and love are the same - romantic in concept but the actual practice can give you a yeast infection.

In my sex fantasy nobody ever loves me for my mind.

What our age lacks is not reflection but passion.

Søren Kierkegaard

It is with our passions as it is with fire and water - they are good servants but bad masters.

Roger I'Estrange

The happiness of a man in this life does not consist in the absence but in the mastery of his passions.

Alfred

There is no passion like that of a functionary for his function.

Georges Clémenceau

An intense feeling carries with it its own universe magnificent or wretched as the case may be.

He disliked emotion not because he felt lightly but because he felt deeply.

People don't ask for facts in making up their minds. They would rather have one good soul-satisfying emotion than a dozen facts.

Robert Keith Leavitt

If we resist our passions it is more due to their weakness than to our strength.

La Rochefoucauld

A sentimentalist is simply one who desires to have the luxury of an emotion without paying for it.

Is it not strange that desire should so many years outlive performance?

William Shakespeare

The world is a comedy to those who think a tragedy to those who feel.

Follow your heart and you perish.

Margaret Laurence

The only people for me are the mad ones the ones who are mad to live mad to talk mad to be saved . . . the ones who never yawn and say a commonplace thing but burn burn burn like fabulous yellow roman candles exploding like spiders across the stars.

It was as natural and obvious to me as breathing. So I assumed that everyone else was doing it too. When I realized that everyone else was not doing it -- that they couldn't do it even if they tried -- I told myself, 'I'm different from other people, so the life I live will have to be different from theirs.

Haruki Murakami

Finding one’s voice is a process of finding one’s passion.

Terry Tempest Williams

You may or may not make a million dollars in life, a song may not be sung in praise of you, monuments may not be erected in your name but promise me this: to live life fully, to give wholeheartedly, to do your best with what you have, to impact souls, to use your gifts and talents to serve humanity, to live, love and leave a legacy in your own way.

Bernard Kelvin Clive

I run to the high mountainsI pour my heart out to the skiesI sing of the summer songWhile the sky above dance in the yellow light.The cool breeze fools the sun aboveTakes a run, wins the mighty fight.Your light then comes to me with warmth,A view my heart wants.Love to me is the song you write.The tricks you play with the endless skyAnd with the icy wind you find a disguise.You burn me like sun that burns up In the blue abyss.With the ink of my emotionsYou write a song of Fire and Ice.

Hear this now. Nothing, not even death, will keep me from loving you. Though this body may wither and become a dry shell, my spirit will pursue you until the end of time. We will never be apart.” He covered her mouth with his and tasted her blood. Trailing tender kisses across her cheek and jawline, he nestled against her neck. “Eternally yours,” he whispered. She clutched his head and offered her throat. “Together forever,” she responded. Broderick hesitated, her erratic pulse beating against his tongue. “Give me peace,” she whispered in a tortured breath. “Do this for me.” “I will love you forever, Davina.” His fangs pierced her cool skin and Broderick drank the life from his wife, granting her wish…and tormenting his already damned soul.

Time,Crawling so slowly, numbing our minds,Boredom, lack of ambition, lost.Passion and it speeds along.The fire burns again.Time,Fast and filled.With passion, no matter how fast time flies away,I am content.Alive.

Be kind to one another and seek beauty in all you do.

And you find that sometimes you search to fill a void that doesn’t exist until you venture out far enough to create it.

Free will...it's all the rage these days

Whatever your passion is - even if you're great at it - it can't be the only thing you do... If you do, you'll be great at that one thing... and bad at everything else... Getting that balance is not easy...

Kissing was an extension of that, a celebration. A little party between us, amplifying our naive joy, our faith that the world was delighted to give us just what we wanted.

Attraction is so much more than a pretty face. It’s about passion, attitude, kindness, & faith.

Charles F. Glassman

But it wasn't the right season to lift off. Not yet. I sat in my apartment and looked out over the city, and I just didn't feel any passion to write about the place. I didn't give a damn about local politics; I wasn't moved by the issues. I missed home. And I was frustrated by people who actually thought the world was a centre and that centre was here. ‘The world's a sphere, everyone,’ I wanted to say. ‘The centre of a sphere doesn't lie on its surface. Look up the word 'superficial', when you have a chance.

Love is Not a Game It Is 100% Commitment

Ellen J. Barrier

Nature intended me for the tranquil pursuits of science, by rendering them my supreme delight. But the enormities of the times in which I have lived, have forced me to take a part in resisting them, and to commit myself on the boisterous ocean of political passions.

Thomas Jefferson

Be true to what naturally interests you - and be brave enough to turn an obsession into a profession.

Underneath his sweetness and gentleness was the heat of a volcano. [Michael Faraday] was a man of excitable and fiery nature; but through high self-discipline he had converted the fire into a central glow and motive power of life, instead of permitting it to waste itself in useless passion.

Happiness is never found in materialistic things; it exists in things that cannot be physically possessed. Therefore, happiness is priceless. It can never be purchased. Love is happiness.

Ellen J. Barrier

The discovery of your purpose (the reason for your existence) generates the passion and dedication it takes to pursue and fulfill it...

Assegid Habtewold

I just think that 'dating' is an engagement and not 'fun'." Emily says.

Emily is grateful to this man and gradually she begins to immerse herself into the world of Tiger's obsession.

Yes, when I get big and have my own home, no plush chairs and lace curtains for me. And no rubber plants. I'll have a desk like this in my parlor and white walls and a clean green blotter every Sunday night and a row of shining yellow pencils always sharpened for writing and a golden-brown bowl with a flower or some leaves or berries always in it and books...books..books.

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