Quotes About Obsession

You have your identity when you find out, not what you can keep your mind ON, but what you can't keep your mind OFF.

Take up one idea. Make that one idea your life - think of it, dream of it, live on that idea. Let the brain, muscles, nerves, every part of your body, be full of that idea, and just leave every other idea alone. This is the way to success.

He who can become mad with an idea, he alone sees light.

Obsessions and fixations are not really my field. All I know, when the mind really grabs hold of something, look out.

Think about a woman. Doesn't know you're thinking about her. Doesn't care you're thinking about her. Makes you think about her even more.

Those obsessed with health are not healthy; the first requisite of good health is a certain calculated carelessness about oneself.

I've always seen you, angel. From the moment you found me, I've seen nothing but you.

I am obsessed with you, angel. Addicted to you. You're everything i've ever wanted or needed, everything i've dreamed of. You're everything. I live and breathe you. For you.

Angel, a crowd of millions couldn't hide you from me. I found you once. I'll always find you.

I can't go long without you either, Eva. You're an addiction...my obsession...

He was my drug, and I had no desire to kick the habit.

Delusion is not just fantasy but compulsion.

I desire the things that will destroy me in the end.

There is something demoralizing about watching two people get more and more crazy about each other, especially when you are the only extra person in the room. It's like watching Paris from an express caboose heading in the opposite direction--every second the city gets smaller and smaller, only you feel it's really you getting smaller and smaller and lonelier and lonelier, rushing away from all those lights and excitement at about a million miles an hour.

Countess Judith kept her husband's head in a box. At night it perched on the pillow by her side, at meals it sat on the board by her plate, and her household feared it almost as much as they feared her. She talked to it, they whispered among themselves, and who was to say it didn't answer.

I had wonderful love but I did not give back wonderful love, I was unable to reply to their love. Because I was obsessed with some fictional sense of separation, I couldn't touch the thing that was offered to me,and it was offered to me everywhere.

It is too easy lately to drink too much. To love the warm way it numbs. And I feel Jake watching me; he's counting my drinks too.

Webster was much possessed by deathAnd saw the skull beneath the skin.

Some young ladies are so starved for male approval that what should be a normal attraction to men is accelerated into an obsessive need for male affirmation. Tragically, these dear ladies allow themselves to be devoured in the arms of men who have neither regard not respect for them as people.

Histeria to moje paliwo, to moje zag??bie energetyczne.

Beware the hobby that eats.

I'm not addicted to reading. I can quit as soon as I finish the next chapter.

I almost forget that she still hates me, despite how hard I've fallen for her. And I've fallen. So hard. I've hit the ground.

Searching for a lost city is a particularly European obsession.