Passion... it slumbers in each of us, sleeping and waiting, and though it is unwanted, uninvited, it rises up, opens its mouth and howls, it speaks to us, guides us. Passion rules us all and we submit to it - why, do we have a choice? 🤯 Passion is also the source of our best moments: the joy of love, the clarity of hate, and the ecstasy of the sorrow...... Sometimes it hurts so much that we can't bear it. if it were possible to live without passion, maybe then we would know peace, but we would be empty Empty rooms, and dolls, and darkness. without passion we really wouldn't be alive...💓