“ But one mustn't underestimate the primal appeal—to lose one's self, lose it utterly. And in losing it be born to the principle of continuous life, outside the prison of mortality and time. Donna Tartt
“ Great moments are full of naked vulnerability, words merely reflect a primal or instinctual footprints that leaves trails of dust for those brave enough to follow Val Uchendu
“ If there is no love, what is there? she cried, almost jeering.There is, he said, in a voice of pure abstraction, a final me which is stark and impersonal and beyond responsibility. So there is a final… D.H. Lawrence
“ It was not exasperation.... It was anger for the relentless force of evolution that insisted on endowing man with increased powers without removing the vestigial vices that prevented him from using th… Alfred Bester
“ Despite the gentlemanly kiss, a ferocity burned behind his gaze promising something primal. Katherine McIntyre
“ Something primal was awake within her, a violent will to live as old as the universe itself. Lucas Mangum
“ Every kind of language is... specialized form of bodily gesture, and in this sense it may be said that the dance is the mother of all languages... an original language of total bodily gesture.This "or… R.G. Collingwood
“ Our first experience of life is primarily felt in the *body.* ... We know ourselves in the security of those who hold us and gaze upon us. It's not heard or seen or thought it's felt. That's the origi… Richard Rohr
“ Some primal force roared inside him, his possessive streak taking charge. He cupped the back of her head, her hair falling over the back of his hand like silk, and tightened his grip. The moment she s… Leah Braemel
“ He acts like an animal, has an animal's habits! Eats like one, moves like one, talks like one! There's even something -sub-human -something not quite to the stage of humanity yet! Yes, something - ape… Tennessee Williams
“ But a smell shivered him awake.It was a scent as old as the world. It was a hundred aromas of a thousand places. It was the tang of pine needles. It was the musk of sex. It was the muscular rot of mus… Stephen M. Irwin
