Quotes About Obsession

Any man who watches three games of football in a row should be declared legally dead." – Erma Bombeck

I was obsessed with being rich and famous.

Im being haunted by midgets. Heavy, determined, club wieldind midgets

I've noticed a funny thing about people who are over-weight. They spend all their time thinking about food -except when they're actually eating it

I am not against golf, since I cannot but suspect it keeps armies of the unworthy from discovering trout...

Rocher was on the floor, crawling on her stomach toward Jate's feet. "I love you...," she kept repeating, in a demonic whisper. "I have to show you... my butt.

All desire, Tracy had had occasion since to think, is to some degree monstrous.

You're the guy that'll be sneaking out of your bedroom at three o'clock in the morning to look at your bike.

In the eyes of those who anxiously seek perfection, a work is never truly completed—a word that for them has no sense—but abandoned.

I'm a crazy car guy. I've got an airplane hangar full of cars.

You know, I am so sick of cuttin' on my television and everyone on it is obsessed with livin' forever. Well, I have a news flash: Ain't none of us gettin' out of her alive.

This was my one brush with love. Was it love? It felt awful enough. I spent another two years crawling around in the skin of it, smoking too much and growing too thin and having stray thoughts of jumping from my balcony like a tortured heroine in a Russian novel.

Why we couldn't stop drinking or talking or kissing the wrong people no matter what it ruined.

It was one of his qualities that most frustrated me, how once you had a black tick in his book, you were pretty much done for.

He had writing the way other people had religion

I am a cold hearted, ruthless bastard who sees what he wants and takes it. Is that not so?" He stepped closer to her, too close. His voice, no longer tender, was like the growl of a hungry wolf. "You think I don't want you." He ran his fingers over the pulse beat of her throat..."But I do.

To say that O began to await her lover the minute he left her is a vast understatement: she was henceforth nothing but vigil and night.

The Bronze Horseman would pursue her into her grave. She felt it. Into her eternity, clambering behind her in the night and in the day, in every hour of sorrow, in every minute of weakness, in darkness, in light, through all of America he would be rattling at her heels, the way he had been relentlessly rattling at her through the past eleven hundred days, through the past eleven hundred nights, right into her maddening dust. How much longer for Tatiana's life?

Where your treasure is, there your hear will be also

What you are in love with, what seizes your imagination, will affect everything.

Cuando el amor no es locura,no es amor.

When love is not madness, it is not love.

Usted siempre habitará mis sueños,y se ocultará en el remaje de mis pestañas para que yo lo descubra acechando con pena el vaivén de mi eterno dormir.

El enamorado es como el paranoico, cree que todo le habla a él. Las canciones de la radio, las películas, el horóscopo, los volantes de la calle…