Miyazawa Family Murder Quotes & Sayings

Love enjoys knowing everything about you; desire needs mystery. Love likes to shrink the distance that exists between me and you, while desire is energized by it. If intimacy grows through repetition and familiarity, eroticism is numbed by repetition. It thrives on the mysterious, the novel, and the unexpected. Love is about having; desire is about wanting. An expression of longing, desire requires ongoing elusiveness. It is less concerned with where it has already been than passionate about where it can still go. But too often, as couples settle into the comforts of love, they cease to fan the flame of desire. They forget that fire needs air. — Esther Perel

Every man has a cemetery inside him. You don't know how big yours is until you dig in it. — David L. Robbins

Is that your face or did your neck just throw up? — Cherise Sinclair

Before we can aspire to guide the destinies of India, we shall have to adopt the habit of fearlessness. — Mahatma Gandhi

Right when you find yourself not thinking about her at all, there she'll be, right at the end of the story to fuck with your head one last time. She — Matthew Norman

The four words of power. Obey, Kill, Protect, and Die. Words so primal, so dangerous, so powerful that they commanded the raw magic itself. — Ilona Andrews

Passion is about the calling. Passion is the motivator behind the mission. Passion focuses us on "being" and not on "doing. — Wendy K. Walters

Erotica: the depiction of naked men. Depictions of naked women are far less innocent and are known as pornography. — Richard Summerbell

Constance always said good people need to stand up and do what's right, otherwise bad things will go unchallenged. — Matthew S. Williams

was a life that wore you out, used up every ounce of your energy, and kept you profoundly, unquestionably happy. In the literal sense of the word, it stupefied you. The long days in the fields, the coarse food and insufficient sleep, the smell of hops and wood smoke, lulled you into an almost beastlike heaviness. Your wits seemed to thicken, just as your skin did, in the rain and sunshine and perpetual fresh air. — George Orwell

Doubt is one of the main paths on the highway to failure. — Rick Pitino