Quotes About Attachment

so let's hear another one of your irrational fears" "I'm scared of losing you" "I said 'irrational' fears. Because that's not gonna happen

To a Scot, the past clings like sand to wet feet, and is carried about as a burden. The many ghosts are always a part of them, inescapable.

To a Scot, the past clings like sand to wet feet

The love of heaven must drive out the inordinate love of what is earthly.

He planned to stick to her like pasties on a stripper.

To you I belong.My heart beats only for you.No other will tempt me,from this day and beyond.To you I belong.

They were connected, one being, fused together. She belonged to him, and he to her.

William, my sweet William! I want him.

No one could ever truly be free as long as they loved, and life wasn't worth living without love. So freedom? Overrated.

Sweet pea, you are my favorite hello and my hardest goodbye, and I don't want to go a day without you. Consider that your official invitation

Any time I thought I couldn't love her any more, she surprised me by winning another piece of my heart.

How can you love me?" she asked between hiccups. "How can you love me?" "I just do. You're a part of me." Exactly.

In that moment, Maddox fell completely, absolutely, irrevocably in love with her.

Nothing and no one had ever belonged to him and only him—except Legion. Not that she would do anything necessary to save him, nor would he do anything necessary to save her. But. Yeah, there was always a but with him. He had been her first lover—and he wanted to be her last.

You are my sickness

Fine," Jack said. "Kyrin's yours." Those words affected me on a deep, primal level. Mine, I thought. All mine.

Lo único que no podría soportar sería vivir sin tí

Eppure sei qui, nel mio letto.» E ci sono anch'io, incapace di lasciarti andare.

When their relationship fizzled out - and he clearly expected it to fizzle out - they would, what? Return to their friendship as if nothing had happened? At least I'll have him in my life.

Maafkan aku sayangku. Aku akan membebaskanmu, tapi jangan minta aku melupakanmu. Jiwa kita sudah menyatu. Aku akan selalu mengikutimu, melakukan segalanya demi bisa memenangkan cintamu lagi. Jadi kau harus bersiap karena kau akan sering melihatku. Aku terlalu mencintaimu sampai tak sanggup melepaskanmu." - Lucien, Sang Kematian

I know in another decade or two I'm going to have to get used to the idea of reading without paper in my hands, but I'm going to be making that trip kicking and screaming. Maybe that sounds stubborn, but my relationship with the printed word is the longest one I've ever had and I'm not ready to quit on it yet.

In continuous, Unending suffering, They are firmly rooted in the five desires Like an ox chasing its own tail. Blinded by greed and desire, They are blind and can see nothing. Seeking neither the Buddha With his great power Nor the Dharma, Which can bring an end to suffering. With deeply entrenched wrong views, They try to use suffering to get rid of suffering.

Freedom from obsession is not about something you do; it's about knowing who you are. It's about recognizing what sustains you and what exhausts you. What you love and what you think you love because you believe you can't have it. (p. 163)

Or possibly possessiveness was a characteristic of draconic affection. They were supposed to be hoarders, after all. Not so different from Librarians.