Aldous Huxley Quotes

Impulse arrested spills over, and the flood is feeling, the flood is passion, the flood is even madness.

You are lucky that I can't sing tonight because I might get carried away.

There is a boundary to men's passions when they act from feelings; but none when they are under the influence of imagination.

Passion makes the will lord of the reason.

Men are rather reasoning than reasonable animals, for the most part governed by the impulse of passion.

I wish I was a little less... passionate. I'm a very passionate person.

The time to sing is when your emotional level is just too high to speak anymore, and the time to dance is when your emotions are just too strong to only sing about how you feel.

You'll have to learn to control your emotions. They're new, like achild's now, bursting with passion. Never let them fade, or part of you will die. But they cal also destroy you. Hold them dear, but don't let them take hold of you.

I wasn't sure if I admired him for feeling everything so hard and fiercely, or if I was contemptuous of him for having so much emotion that he had to spill it out every window of the house.

For Reason, ruling alone, is a force confining; and Passion, unattended, is a flame that burns to its own destruction.

The brain may devise laws for the blood, but a hot temper leaps o'er a cold decree.

Don't uncork what you can't contain

Love is the only human emotion that cannot be controlled.

Personally, I believe very much in values of savagery; I mean: instinct, passion, mood, violence, madness.

Sex is always about emotions. Good sex is about free emotions; bad sex is about blocked emotions.

Love, the simplest, strongest, and most unforgiving of all emotions.

It is the fault of youth that it cannot restrain its own impetuosity.

Emotion is more than just anger. When I am performing, I need emotion, but I need control, too. Emotion drives the best performance and is necessary, but it must be controlled. I believe Fedor [Emelianenko] does that. I do too. We may look different in how we do it, but we both do it.

Passion is not well bred.

Every lover is, in his heart, a madman, and, in his head, a minstrel.

When the tongue or the pen is let loose in a frenzy of passion, it is the man, and not the subject, that becomes exhausted.

In this world, man has two significant possessions: intelligence and emotion. These two possessions govern our day-to-day life. But very often we see that emotion (ego) gets the upper hand in our life. We know that even if someone is extremely intelligent, when his emotion comes to the fore it will devour him. He is compelled to do what his emotion asks him to do.

There is always some madness in love.

Passionate jealousy is not a good foster-parent for prudence.

The finest fury is the most controlled.