Quotes About Obsession

I wish I can delete you from my mind as easy as deleting you from Facebook.

I'm not saying that I am in love, I'm just saying that lately, he's been all I can think about.

When you cant stop thinking about some one maybe thay are supposed to be there.

It's unhealthy how much I think about you.

You really have no idea how hard it is to force myself to stop thinking about you.

If I didn't swim my best, I'd think about it at school, at dinner, with my friends. It would drive me crazy.

I still remember the first time I fell for you, I havent gotten up since.

Ever since I met you...it hasn't been the same. All you got me doing is drawing hearts around your name.

Last year, I didn't even know his last name. But this year? I write it more than my own.

Everyone has an addiction, mine happens to be you.

Ever since I met you, no one else is worth thinking about!

This is going to sound crazy, but...from the moment I first set eyes on you I haven't been able to stop thinking about you.

Love is a little bit more than desire, and a little bit less than obsession...

The fact that I cant have you, makes me want you even more.

I hate this. When he's all that I can think about. When just seeing him in the hall makes me so happy. When, at the end of the day, I know I'll never have him.

The only thing worse than having a song stuck in your head is not knowing the name of the damn song!

I am sick of death and worst of all this sickness feeds on itself, the more afraid I am the more I am afraid the more I flee the more I am afraid the more I am haunted.

I've deprived my family in order to buy books. No doubt there is a special punishment in hell for such self-indulgence. Perhaps I shall be struck with blindness among the rarest known to men.

What kind of dark, twisted mind preys on young women? I think it was Poe that said the death of a beautiful woman is the most poetical thing in the universe, and if that was true… I was John Milton.

(A murderer about their victim:)"He was an expert in vicarious death. I should like to have been there to see how he enjoyed the real thing.

The obsession with the afterlife is born of a panic at not having memories of a before-life.

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

Every desire has a relation to madness.

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