Showing posts with label hatred. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hatred. Show all posts

Saturday, 16 November 2013

How can you feel without a heart?

“I gave him my heart, and he took and pinched it to death; and flung it back to me. People feel with their hearts, Ellen, and since he has destroyed mine, I have not power to feel for him.”


Wuthering Heights by Emily Brontë

Wednesday, 13 November 2013

Passion: the air we breathe

''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..
and the ecstacy 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.''


Joss Whedon --- Buffy The Vampire Slayer