Passion (n.) is born in three movements: an involuntary jolt, then the thought that I must get even, which can still be refused, then a third that can no longer be mastered.
Passion (n.) are objectionable impulses of the spirit, sudden and vehement; they have come so often, and so little attention has been paid to them, that they have caused a state of disease.
Passion (n.) has made men smile at the torturer for a moment, whether love, anger or lust; virtue, acting not suddenly but with lasting strength, can do far more.
Passion (n.) is a headlong fall: the first step is in our power, but once over the edge the mind cannot stop, and lands where it never had to go.
Passion (n.) admitted by our own consent takes over: from then on it does what it pleases, not what you permit.
A Passion (n.) is as bad a servant as it is a leader.
Passion (n.) is like a body dropped from a height: the start was in your power, the fall is not.