Quotes About Infatuation

I think 'She Drives Me Crazy' is hilarious and good.

The smell of her hair, the taste of her mouth, the feeling of her skin seemed to have got inside him, or into the air all round him. She had become a physical necessity.

Più io sono goffo avvicinandomi a lei e più, ne sono sicuro, lei è contenta. È il mio turbamento che osserva piuttosto di pensare al suo piacere, quell'attimo in cui per un miracolo che si riproduce alcuni milioni di volte al giorno, un corpo di donna diventa per un uomo la sola cosa importante al mondo.

In that early-love stage, you're in that state of exhilaration. You talk till dawn. You become obsessed with 'What does he think?' 'Does he like me?' 'Does he think I'm fat?'

There were times when the first thing we'd talk about in the morning was 'Stella,' and the last thing we'd talk about at night was 'Stella.'

Yeah, I tend to tinker with things that I love. It's habitual.

Well I'm partial to a bit of Tom Hardy.

Obsessed? I don't know what the word means. I know there were times when I couldn't think of anything else. I used to stay in every weeknight in the hope that he might get free and call me. It felt like I had a disease I didn't want to get rid of. I suppose that's a definition of obsession, yes.

But the more I think it, the more I want her, the more my desire rises and swells.

She] had occasionally glimpsed a series of interchangeable well-groomed blondes accompanying him to work events, then Grace had rocked up with her funny-coloured hair and her funny-coloured tights, and Vaughn had been smitten. Well, as smitten as Vaughn could be.

She was so fed up with unrequited love and platonic love and all the other kinds of love that weren't passionate, romantic, can't-live-without-you, I-have-to-have-you-right-now, the-beat-of-your-heart-matches-the-beat-of-mine love.

People say you can tell you're in love with someone when you find it impossible to get that person out of your mind. But it was my eyes that were the first to know.

These are my cards on the table. I think you're beautiful. I feel like I'm an idiot with dirt on his face sitting next to someone out of a painting. I think...I think I'm just plain stupid for you. I know that's not exactly sweet talk out of a play. Frankly, I'd kiss your shadow. I'd kiss dirt that had your heel print on it. I like feeling this way. I don't give a damn what you or anyone else thinks...this is how it feels every time I look at you.

You have a crush, I think." "Do I?" Locke had a vague idea of what that word meant, and somehow it didn't seem right. It didn't seem enough. "It's not meant to belittle your feelings, lad. A crush can come on hot and sharp like an illness.

I am inclined to think that as I grow older I will come to be infatuated with the art of revision, and there may come a time when I will dread giving up a novel at all.

I did love her. I've loved her from the first time I saw her.

Oh, I was completely hooked on movies and plays and theater from the time I was a day old; I was very, very early on in love with movies and I loved plays.

I remember the first time I fell in love. That rush is just overwhelming and you don't think there's ever going to be anything like it.

The first time ever I saw your face I thought the sun rose in your eyes

I believe that love takes time. I believe there is such a thing as infatuation at first sight, but not love at first sight.

He made her drunk, this man made her drunk; and every time his eyes flashed into hers she could not breathe.

By the time Buffy finished its Bay Area theatrical run - including a two-month stint at the dollar theater - I had seen the movie well over three dozen times. I was in love.

A great and priceless thing is a new interest! How it takes possession of a man! how it clings to him, how it rides him!

I'd been in love with her for years. I never left this suburban town. I didn't go to university. I went to Audrey.