Quotes About Possession

If I have my way, you'll have her no longer.

Like I'm all powerful. Like I'm the only man. Like if you ever look at another man like that, I'd kill him.

She's mine. They're mine. And I protect what's mine.

I've been waiting my whole life for you, Eve. For this. For you. For this moment. You're mine and I'm never letting you go.

I won't let it happen again. I protect what's mine.

I'll call you mine.

He unraveled at light speed, his release sharp, bewildering and beautiful. His hips were still convulsively moving against her body as he settled down over her, too exhausted and spent to remember his own name. The one he'd demanded she say just moments ago. He became aware of gentle caresses. Her hands gently stroking over his back. He was probably crushing her but he couldn't bring himself to move. He was inside her. Over her. Completely covering her. She was his.

She was a possessive thing in bed. She considered his body her territory and she had no compunction about laying claim whenever he got near.

I've always been yours, Micah. But now you're mine. And I'm never going to let you go.

You're mine, Lyric.

Callie was his. He'd made mistakes. Mistakes that had cost them both more than he could ever imagine. But she was his, and he had every intention of reasserting his claim on her.

Right about now, he'd like to have a stamp that said "Mine, stay the hell away" to put right on her forehead.

I will note in passing that we shared a dislike for both writers and scholars who treat some body, or some body of work, as if they owned it.

Grandma being possessed by a murderous demon from hell makes perfect sense to me

I'm terrified that if they know how much I hate it, they might take it away.

He has a lot of coats, said Philologos soberly.

I have never given this ring, my soul, to anyone. Azrael has never had any part of this. This is the only part of myself that is truly mine, and now it is yours." —Jack Force

If you are sorry, you will leave him. Jack will never be yours, Schuyler. Not like I am yours. -Oliver

This is the only part of myself that is truly mine, and now yours.

It seems to me that evil is a kind of ultimate greed, a greed that is so all-encompassing that it can't ever see anything lovely, rare, or precious without wanting to possess it. A greed so total that if it can't possess these things, it will destroy them rather than chance that someone else might have them. And a greed so intense that even having these things never causes it to lessen one iota -- the lovely, the rare and the precious never affect it except to make it want them.

It seems to me that evil is a kind of ultimate greed, a greed that is so all-encompassing that it can't ever see anything lovely, rare, or precious without wanting to possess it. A greed so total if it can't possess these things, it will destroy them rather than chance that someone else might have them. And a greed so intense that even having these things never causes it to lessen one iota - the lovely, the rare, and the precious never affect it except to make it want them.

let us collect our property - and other people's - and depart at once

In a world without love the passion to connect can be replaced by the passion to possess.

Craig is not yours that you should demand to keep him. He doesn't belong to you, Susan. He is mine.