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Quotes About Obsession

Dead. things, dead things. . . I said. Come no closer. Talking of madness and love, in this reeking place! And that old monster, Magnus, locking them up in his dungeon. How did he love them, his captives? The way boys love butterflies when they rip off their wings!
~ Anne Rice
I found her more alluring than any woman I'd known in mortal life. Even
~ Anne Rice
I caught him as if he were the love of my young life, and unwound the wool from around the artery where I would feed. He begged me to stop, to name my price. How still my Master looked, watching only me, as the man begged and I ignored him, merely feeling for this large-pulsing irresistible vein.
~ Anne Rice
I can't get Him out of my head. I never have. I never will.
~ Anne Rice
Memory wouldn't leave him alone.
~ Anne Rice
I was poisoned by love, that in the call of Suzanne I was awakened to love, and to the nightmare of want.
~ Anne Rice
I sat watching, listening, one hand shielding my lowered face from anyone and no one, my elbow resting on the rail, the passion in me subsiding, the taste of the girl on my lips. It was as though on the smell of the rain came her perfume still, and in the empty theater I could hear the throb of her beating heart.
~ Anne Rice
Oh, how is it such a fantasy could get its hook so deep?
~ Anne Rice
The family was not just the family to them; it was the clan; the nation; the religion; the obsession. I
~ Anne Rice
His eyes were on me and I didn't have the slightest intention of looking away. Nevertheless, I looked him up and down because I couldn't help it, and becuase he was as breathtaking as he has always described himself to be. and I had to see him, truly see him, even if he was to be the last thing I ever saw.
~ Anne Rice
He found me here," I said, "And I don't even know where I am. He found me here, and he can find me anywhere, and each time, as I told you, he takes a little more blood.
~ Anne Rice
When he turned from his victim, I would see even blood teeming in him, and I would have given all the world to see him white again, my marble god, my graven Father in our private bed.
~ Anne Rice
Did everyone know he was the boy I kept? My minion, my lover, my secret treasure?
~ Anne Rice
There was something stubborn here, something directed entirely towards our love. And how it tempted me, how it drew from me the most complete devotion.
~ Anne Rice
I allowed myself to forget how totally I had fallen in love with Lestat's iridescent eyes, that I'd sold my soul for a many-colored and luminescent thing, thinking that a highly reflective surface conveyed the power to walk on water.
~ Anne Rice
Is this the only question you bring to me, is this the only power that obsesses you, so that you must make us gods and devils yourself when the only power that exists is inside ourselves?
~ Anne Rice
I am not a man who loves women of any age, but the sight of her foot, its arch so delicately stretched by the height of the feet, and of her leg, so taut from the pressure, was quite enought to send the most unwelcome and erotic thoughts through my brain.
~ Anne Rice
For her life, she dispatched her victims. For my life, I drank human blood.
~ Anne Rice
I wonder if she had seen the future-that the Talamasca File on the Mayfair Witches would swallow Aaron's life, as surely as the Vampire Lestat swallowed mine.
~ Anne Rice
I never found another like him, with so much passion and so many happy delusions, but then I never much looked.
~ Anne Rice
I didn't stand and take stock of what I meant to do. Rather I went at it fiercely, covering the wall in great glowing patches, making the usual garden which obsessed me, and the nymphs and goddesses whose forms were so familiar to my mind.
~ Anne Rice
It was not a easy thing to love her so terribly and not taste of her soul through her blood.
~ Anne Rice
I had to know who this painter was. I had to see his work. I had fallen in love with him. Was he young? Was he old? Was he alive? Was he dead? I had to know.
~ Anne Rice
I see these mortals in a more attentive light. They are so fresh, so exotic and yet so luscious to me, these mortals; they look like tropical birds must have looked when I was a child; so full of fluttering, rebellious life, I want to clutch them to have it, to make their wings flap in my hands, to capture flight and own it and partake of it.
~ Anne Rice