Your vigor for life appalls me.
I didn't know love felt like this, like turning into brightness.
Oh, she doth teach the torches to burn bright!
As if you could pick in love, as if it were not a lightning bolt that splits your bones and leaves you staked out in the middle of the courtyard. (...) You don't pick out the rain that soaks you to the skin when you come out of a concert.
Passion is the energy that love creates with no object other than itself.
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.
Did you really think I'd ceased to care? Kitten, I care so much it wrecks me.
Maybe my great struggle, and it's probably not anything different from too many other people, but it certainly is what drives the music, is a hugely internal one.
I love my boys so much I fear my heart will explode. I wonder if this love will crack open my chest and split me in half. It is scary, this love.
Good literature makes your head throb heartlike
My favorite diva is Dame Shirley Bassey from the U.K. I just love that every song she sings becomes crazy and intense with feeling. That's how I feel in my daily life.
It is the misfortune of poetry, to be seldom safely enjoyed by those who enjoy it completely.
Turn the goddam music up! My heart feels like an alligator!
He bit the inside of his cheek, Death purring wildy. The pleasure of her touch, even one so innocent, rocked him to the core.
Love, to her, was something hat comes suddenly, like a blinding flash of lightening - a heaven-sent storm hurled into life, uprooting it, sweeping every will before it like a leaf, engulfing all feelings.
Passion colors all that it touches in its own hues.
Although I may try to describe Love, When I experience it, I am speechless.
Jesus produced mainly three effects: hatred, terror, adoration. There was no trace of people expressing mild approval.
When we feel deeply, we reason profoundly.
Designing is a matter of concentration. You go deep into what you want to do. It's about intensive research, really. The concentration is warm and intimate and like the fire inside the earth - intense but not distorted. You can go to a place, really feel it in your heart. It's actually a beautiful feeling.
So I was at the Actor's Studio, thinking about this, and I happened to glance over to the other side of the stage and I saw the ugliest chair I have ever seen. And I thought, 'Well, I could kill that chair!'
An intense feeling carries with it its own universe, magnificent or wretched as the case may be.
A strange, terrific force unlike anything I've ever experienced is sprouting in my heart, taking root there, growing. Shut up behind my rib cage, my warm heart expands and contracts independent of my will--over and over.
Love, she thought, must come suddenly, with great outbursts and lightnings,--a hurricane of the skies, which falls upon life, revolutionises it, roots up the will like a leaf, and sweeps the whole heart into the abyss.
I have you here, all around me. I sit in the Ice Garden to get a hint of this, this way that you make me feel. I felt it even before I knew who you were, and every time I think it could not possibly get any stronger, it does.
