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Quotes about Passion

Any place you love is the world to you.
— Oscar Wilde
I don't want to earn my living, I want to live.
— Oscar Wilde
I don't play accurately--any one can play accurately--but I play with wonderful expression. As far as the piano is concerned, sentiment is my forte. I keep science for Life.
— Oscar Wilde
The aim of Love is to love: no more, and no less.
— Oscar Wilde
The very essence of romance is uncertainty. If ever I get married, I'll certainly try to forget the fact.
— Oscar Wilde
Would you like to know the great drama of my life? It is that I have put my genius into my life...I have put only my talent into my works.
— Oscar Wilde
Youth is the only thing worth having.
— Oscar Wilde
It is quite true that I have worshipped you with far more romance of feeling than a man usually gives to a friend. Somehow, I had never loved a woman. I suppose I never had time. Perhaps, as Harry says, a really grande passion is the privilege of those who have nothing to do, and that is the use of the idle classes in a country
— Oscar Wilde
If there were an honorable way to get rich, I'd do it, even if it meant being a stooge standing around with a whip. But there isn't an honorable way, so I just do what I like.
— Confucius
Knowing it does not compare with loving it; loving it does not compare with delighting in it.
— Confucius
What he loved in horses was what he loved in men, the blood and the heat of the blood that ran them. All his reverence and all his fondness and all the leanings of his life were for the ardenhearted and they would always be so and never be otherwise.
— Cormac McCarthy
See the hand that nursed the serpent. The fine hasped pipes of her fingerbones. The skin bewenned and speckled. The veins are milkblue and bulby. A thin gold ring set with diamonds. That raised the once child's heart of her to agonies of passion before I was. Here is the anguish of mortality. Hopes wrecked, love sundered. See the mother sorrowing. How everything that I was warned of's come to pass.
— Cormac McCarthy