extreme devotion Quotes

I'm not good enough for you. But no one is. And most men, good or bad, have limits to what they would do, even for someone they love. I have none. No God, no moral code, no faith in anything. Except you. You're my religion. I would do anything you asked. I would fight, steal, kill for you." -Kev to Win

His [Lenin’s] love of the proletariat was the same despotic, exacting, and merciless love with which, centuries ago, Torquemada burned people for their salvation.

We were watching the movements of tens of thousands of disciplined fanatics [Irish Catholic extremists], abstaining from every excess and indulgence and concentrating every passion and feeling on one single object .

The word that comes closest to describing him for me is fanatic.

I would jump off the Willis Tower, which is the tallest building in Chicago, to support Hillary Clinton.

If my son were to oppose the Catholic Church, I myself would carry the faggots to burn him.

For love - I would split open your head and put a candle in behind the eyes.

The fanatic ... sacrifices his life to prove his worth.

I would cut off my right arm to be someone's lover.

I'd sleep outside naked in the blizzard,for you.

To be furious in religion is to be irreligiously religious.

That's always the way with fanatics; they cross themselves at the tavern and throw stones at the temple.

A fanatic is a man who, when he's lost sight of his purpose, redoubles his effort.

I’ve told you before, I love like a madman,” he said. “Immoderate, jealous, possessive...I’m absolutely intolerable.

Recluse fanatics have few ideas or sentiments to communicate . . .

I'm a religious fanatic? Yes, I am, actually.

When I like something, I love it, but then I'll let it go completely.

Fanatical religion driven to a certain point is almost as bad as none at all, but not quite.

Goose pimples rose all over me, my hair stood on end, my eyes filled with tears of love and gratitude for this greatest of all conquerors of human misery and shame, and my breath came in little gasps. If I had not known that the Leader would have scorned such adulation, I might have fallen to my knees in unashamed worship, but instead I drew myself to attention, raised my arm in the eternal salute of the ancient Roman Legions and repeated the holy words, "Heil Hitler!"

Patriotism is as fierce as a fever, pitiless as the grave, blind as a stone, and irrational as a headless hen.

Everybody knows that fanaticism is religion caricatured; bears, indeed, about the same relation to it that a monkey bears to a man; yet, with many, contempt of fanaticism is received as a sure sign of hostility to religion.

I love my country, but I love my country more.

Even opinion is of force enough to make itself to be espoused at the expense of life.

I don't have a life, I really don't. I'm as close to a nun as you can be without the little hat. I'm a golf nun.

Martyrdom is often the result of excessive gullibility.