"Passion, it lies in all of us. Sleeping. Waiting. And though unwanted 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 ecstasy of grief. It hurts sometimes more than we can bear. if we can live without passion then maybe we'd know peace. But we'd be hollow; empty rooms, shuttered and dank. Without passion, we'd be truly dead."