However gross a man may be, the minute he expresses a strong and genuine affection, some inner secretion alters his features, animates his gestures, and colors his voice. The stupidest man will often, under the...

In this day and age, there is a special mandate for every one of us to be in-charge of our lives by sitting at the driver’s seat of our lives. Rule your world!

When her gaze landed upon his lips, he scooted closer and brushed his mouth over hers. Fire ignited low in his belly and desire coursed through his veins. No doubt, his John Thomas was doing...

It is always as it was between Achilles and Homer: one person has the experience, the sensation, the other describes it. A real writer only gives words to the affects and experiences of others; he...

Ik ben niet bevreesd, noch voor de ouderdom noch voor de dood, maar berusting is me schrikbeeld. Nooit zou ik aan de oevers waar braafheid en gezapigheid wonen, willen aanleggen. Ik ben nu vijfentachtig, ik...

I can bench press steam, but not fog. I just have to wait until the fog lifts itself.

Oh God, let me not be cured of love, but let my passion grow! Let me love for love’s sake!

…she cried because prejudice outlives passion and because she was sentimentally patriotic.

It’s the arts and that’s passion and that’s alive and I believe in that.

God is the source of life, wealth and honour. Live life for His glory.

Passion out of passion’s obstacles.

…but unlike me, she has a hard time saying such things. She loved me with a passion, but I felt it in her expressions, in her touch, in the tender brush of her lips. And,...

Some people drip wax on themselves like a human chianti bottle to see if they feel anything….but getting a wicker basket to fit them is a fiasco

To my utter despair I have discovered, and discover every day anew, that there is in the masses no revolutionary idea or hope or passion.

I Couldn’t Look Straight In HER Eyes As I Already Know SHE Can Read My Eyes Without Reading My Lips….

Just take my hand, lead, dance with me…and I will simply follow the blueness of the water, the white waves rolling free…where the earth beneath my feet and stars make my heart whole again…in long...

Love is when you like someone so much you have to call it something else.

Passion was something pure and indescribable – something one could see without being told.

Rest in reason; move in passion

Never lose your passion 2 dream.

Outside of my professional life, I have known many couples over the years who had passion and electricity between them and who treated each other well. But unfortunately there is wide acceptance in our society...

If you always attach positive emotions to the things you want, and never attach negative emotions to the things you don’t, then that which you desire most will invariably come your way.

Please, always look at me this way. Stare into my eyes and see me for who I am and know that there is nothing more than this. When the world calls things into question, you...

Let your faith in the Universe deepen, purify and strengthen most on your troublesome, dark days. If you close your eyes in prayer, surrendering every problem and desire, you will find a way out without...

You matter. Your heart matters.

My audiences have given me lots of love as a tennis player. I hope they appreciate my passion for acting.

If someone loves you, they should not be envious of you pouring your heart and soul and time and energy into the things that you are passionate about, but instead….they should love you MORE because...

I run because it ‘ s my passion, and not just a sport. Every time I walk out the door, I know why I ‘ m going where I ‘ m going and I ‘...

Once the rain starts falling it’s hard to tell it to stop…

Love is where unseen and unsaid things merge with each otherwhere silence is thirsty of happenings

People who want to change everything in the world but never think of changing themselves are clapping with one palm.

I think that the consciousness of passion makes you act very differently.

If we spark a student’s passion, we unleash a powerful force upon the world.

The job is what you do when you are told what to do. The job is showing up at the factory, following instructions, meeting spec, and being managed.Someone can always do your job a little...

As often as we made love I remembered what my poet told me, that this man was born of a goddess, the force that moves the stars and the waves of the sea and couples...

He could not remember a time when she had not been in his life. Their first meeting seemed like an eternity away. ‘Love at first sight’ everyone said, and she often teased him about his...

My weakness has always been to prefer the large intention of an unskilful artist to the trivial intention of an accomplished one: in other words, I am more interested in the high ideas of a...

I Have Loved Hours at SeaI have loved hours at sea, gray cities,The fragile secret of a flower,Music, the making of a poemThat gave me heaven for an hour;First stars above a snowy hill,Voices of...

Passion is not a reaction to an external event. It is the left over emotions from the internal battles you have won that propels you forward.

I took to the luge when I was very young, but I never imagined that it would become my passion. At 14, I was already competing on artificial tracks.

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

Passion precedes prosperity.

It’s got to be a passion. It takes a real drive and real motivation.

Will: I’ve never seen anyone get so excited over books before. You’d think they were diamonds.Tessa: Well, they are, aren’t they? Isn’t there anything you love like that?

Man can never know the loneliness a woman knows. Man lies in the woman’s womb only to gather strength, he nourishes himself from this fusion, and then he rises and goes into the world, into...

The engaged mind, illuminated by truth, awakens awareness; the engaged heart, affected by love, awakens passion. May I say once more – this essential energy of the soul is not an ecstatic trance, high emotion...

The death of a dream is the day that you stop believing in the work it takes to get there.

When magic through nerves and reason passes, Imagination, force, and passion will thunder. The portrait of the world is changed.

I remember when your name was just another name that rolled without thought off my tongue.Now, I can’t look at your name without an abundance of sentiment attached to each lettter.Your name, which I played...

He lived to near the things he loved to seem poetical.