Jeaniene Frost Quotes

I want to know what passion is. I want to feel something strongly.

Surely words are just the background music when passion pounces on a soul.

I close my eyes and it's so real and all at once I know just what I feel - And baby it's the kind of rush that terrifies.

When I feel something, I feel it to the ninth power.

When Finley gets his vaccinations, it kills me, and you can't protect yourself from that. My heart is being ripped out with every shot. It's a deeper level of emotion that I wasn't prepared to feel, but it's completely amazing. It has opened me up both as a person and as an actress. Everything has a deeper meaning now.

Do you love him?" Deryn swallowed, then pointed at the screen. "He makes me feel like that. Like flying.

You know what I am going to say. I love you. What other men may mean when they use that expression, I cannot tell; what I mean is, that I am under the influence of some tremendous attraction which I have resisted in vain, and which overmasters me.

But I don't want to have to stop feeling. I really think I'd rather die than stop feeling.

I just want to feel everything.

Passion, and passion in its profoundest, is not a thing demanding a palatial stage whereon to play its part. Down among the groundlings, among the beggars and rakers of the garbage, profound passion is enacted. And the circumstances that provoke it, however trivial or mean, are no measure of its power. In the present instance the stage is a scrubbed gun deck, and one of the external provocations a man-of-war's-man's spilled soup.

There is so much a man can tell you,So much he can say.You remain, my power, my pleasure, my pain

I remember being absolutely rocked to my core by how profoundly I could love another human being.

For love - I would split open your head and put a candle in behind the eyes.

It is nevertheless a game of considerable passion, either of the explosive type, or that which burns inwardly and sears the soul.

Vehemence without feeling is but rant.

Passion colors all that it touches in its own hues.

nothing which we are to perceive in this world equals the power of your intense fragility

What could equal the bliss? / The thrill of the first kiss / It'll blow right to you / It's never as good as the first time.

Just you,' Hardy said when he got his breath back. 'All I want is you.

Love is both a principle and an emotion; it is something both felt and willed. It is capable of almost infinite degrees. Love in the human heart may begin so modestly as to be hardly perceptible and go on to become a raging torrent that sweeps its possessor before it in total helplessness.

If I meet my ideal woman, I want to get married straight away. And start making a world of just the two of us.

Love is a fire/It burns everyone/It disfigures everyone/It is the world's excuse for being ugly.

What I want is to open up. I want to know what's inside me. I want everybody to open up. I'm like an imbecile with a can opener in his hand, wondering where to begin-- to open up the earth. I know that underneath the mess everything is marvelous. I'm sure of it.

There's such a fierce intense fire burning inside of me, so much that it just wants to explode.