For passion, be it observed, brings insight with it; it can give a sort of intelligence to simpletons, fools, and idiots, especially during youth.
If a man hasn't discovered something that he will die for, he isn't fit to live.
I believe that if you do what you love, things tend to fall in place.
Most people are other people. Their thoughts are someone else's opinions, their lives a mimicry, their passions a quotation.
Passion is universal humanity. Without it religion, history, romance and art would be useless.
The passions are like fire, useful in a thousand ways and dangerous only in one, through their excess.
Nothing is so intolerable to man as being fully at rest, without a passion, without business, without entertainment, without care.
Our passions are like convulsion fits, which, though they make us stronger for a time, leave us the weaker ever after.
There was a disturbance in my heart, a voice that spoke there and said, I want, I want, I want! It happened every afternoon, and when I tried to suppress it it got even stronger.
Live with passion!
We communicate with passion and passion persuades.
My passions were all gathered together like fingers that made a fist. Drive is considered aggression today; I knew it then as purpose.
There is scarcely any passion without struggle.
Passion is a young man's game. Young people can be passionate. Older people gotta be more wise. I mean, you're around awhile, you leave certain things to the young. Don't try to act like you're young. You could really hurt yourself.
You can fake your age or mask it, but the passion that moves the characters has to be real.
Passion goes, Boredom remains.
Passion is in all great searches and is necessary to all creative endeavors.
Passion is the quickest to develop, and the quickest to fade. Intimacy develops more slowly, and commitment more gradually still.
Passion. It lies in all of us. Sleeping... waiting... and though unwanted, unbidden, it will stir... open its jaws and howl. It speaks to us... guides us. Passion rules us all. And we obey. What other choice do we have? Passion is the source of our finest moments. The joy of love... the clarity of hatred... the ecstasy of grief. It hurts sometimes more than we can bear. If we could live without passion, maybe we'd know some kind of peace. But we would be hollow. Empty rooms, shuttered and dank. Without passion, we'd be truly dead.
The same passions in man and woman nonetheless differ in tempo; hence man and woman do not cease misunderstanding one another.
Where passion leads or prudence points the way.
Search then the ruling passion; there alone, The wild are constant, and the cunning known; The fool consistent, and the false sincere; Priests, princes, women, no dissemblers here.
In the human heart new passions are forever being born; the overthrow of one almost always means the rise of another.
Anyone who is observant, who discovers the person they have always dreamed of, knows that sexual energy comes into play before sex even takes place. The greatest pleasure isn't sex, but the passion with which it is practiced. When the passion is intense, then sex joins in to complete the dance, but it is never the principal aim.
Our passion for learning ... is our tool for survival.
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