Any earthly production would have been cancelled at the slightest suggestion of rain, but this was William’s Stage—it was William’s call—and if the children danced and the congregation remained transfixed, the show would go on.

I think we all just have to keep loving through it. Maybe that’s the cure.

Obsession is more valuable to an artist than knowledge.

It’s all you think about, all you talk about, and all you want us to talk about. What in the world would we call something like that? Oh, yeah! An obsession!

You want to be free. You also want to be mine. You can’t be both.

Writing is my passion, expression and an incessant obsession.

That’s the thing about success and happiness. Every time I fall in love I become absolutely, pathologically obsessed. The moment that you have what you want, and you’re not totally ready for it, you become...

Obsession and desperation for your goal, gets you the goal.

Be a little less obsessed with how I live my life and a little more obsessed with how you live your own.

When you think about a person or object most of the times while you are awake, it is either obsession or it is love.

If you have to speculate if someone loves you and wants to be with you, chances are they don’t. It’s not that complicated. Love, in most cases, betrays the one feeling it. Don’t waste moments...

A demon obsessed with being human is a demon no longer

Some people who are obsessed with food become gourmet chefs. Others become eating disorders.

I see love, like art, as an obsession. Maybe that’s an overly romantic view of human existence, but I’m an overly romantic human being. If love, like rock and roll, doesn’t consume me 24-7, it’s...

It’s similar to the way you feel cuddling an infant or a kitten, when you want to squeeze it so hard you’d kill it…

Don’t be self-conscious, if I could dream at all, it would be about you. And I’m not ashamed of it.

All that existed was Jace; all she felt, hoped, breathed, wanted, and saw was Jace. Nothing else mattered.

If someone even mentions his name it is like a little present to me – and I long to mention it myself. I start subjects leading up to it, and then I feel myself going...

I love the ground under his feet, and the air over his head, and everything he touches and every word he says. I love all his looks, and all his actions and him entirely and...

Hopeless heart that thrives on paradox; that longs for the beloved and is secretly relieved when the beloved is not there.

Even when I’m dead, I’ll swim through the Earth,like a mermaid of the soil, just to be next to your bones.

It was an obsession, it was a compulsion. “The way to banish temptation is to give into it,” the saying went. Maybe if she experienced a gangbang, it wouldn’t be such a big deal, and...

I wanted to see you again, touch you, know who you were, see if I would find you identical with the ideal image of you which had remained with me and perhaps shatter my dream...

I never lose an opportunity to speak about my obsession: humankind and the environment.

Why should I blame her that she filled my daysWith misery, or that she would of late Have taught to ignorant men most violent ways,Or hurled the little streets upon the great, Had they but...

Be sure of this, O young ambition, all mortal greatness is but disease.

John has a narrow mind. For him, neither the beauty nor the prosperity of the city of Ephesus is worth a second glance. Ephesus was situated at the end of the Silk Road from China...

The first time I saw you, my heart fell. The second time I saw you, my heart fell. The third time fourth time fifth time and every time since, my heart has fallen.I stared at...

Freedom, too, can be a trap if you pursue it too doggedly.

I thought you wanted to catch a camel,” you tried again.”No.””I want to.””Well, you go then.”You laughed. “I want your beautiful face where I can see it

One-night stands were invented to free men from worrying about the size of their penis. And to free women from worrying about the size of their stretch marks.

Obsession and possession are just sessions destined to end soon.

«Che cosa credevate di fare?» Eleanor, un po’ stupita e un po’offesa, lo guardò come se non credesse a ciò che lui le aveva appenafatto. «Mi sembrava di essere stata chiara a Clifton Hall, dovetelasciarmi...

Mattie sat at the table, obsessing, orbiting around herself. She was sick of her worried, hostile mind. It would have killed her long before, she felt, if it hadn’t needed the transportation.

Have only this consolation–that he was never a fiend or even truly a madman, but only an eager, studious, and curious boy whose love of mystery and of the past was his undoing. He stumbled...

You only have to start saying of something : ‘Ah, how beautiful ! We must photograph it !’ and you are already close to the view of the person who thinks that everything that is...

You’ve invaded my mind and I can’t get you out of it,” he accused with discernible disdain. She avoided looking at him and said, “Then you should forget.” “Forget?” he thundered,”EVERYTHING reminds me of you!”...

I’m not good enough for you. But no one is. And most men, good or bad, have limits to what they would do, even for someone they love. I have none. No God, no moral...

…an obsession is a way for damaged people to damage themselves more.

Mature men look into the ladies hearts.Immature ones mention constantly their body parts.They mentioned sex like they’re obsessed.Enslaved by drugs and alcohol; helpless.

All the stories I would like to write persecute me. When I am in my chamber, it seems as if they are all around me, like little devils, and while one tugs at my ear,...

It’s not like love at first sight, really. It’s more like… gravity moves. When you see her, suddenly it’s not the earth holding you here anymore. She does. And nothing matters more than her. And...

From the first time I saw you, I’ve belonged to you completely. I still do. If you want me. -Jace

Obsessed with Christine to the end, his last statement as he left his cell was, ‘to kill is the final possession’. But Muldowney was wrong. He had never possessed Christine; the resistance burning within her...

It may be that you are settled in another place it may be that you are happy but the one who took your heart wields final power.

My inner goddess confirms that staring at a beautiful/rich/powerful face is the basis of True Love.

To have the beginning of a truly great story, you need to have a character you’re completely and utterly obsessed with. Without obsession, to the point of a maddening addiction,there’s no point to continue.

I would like to hear your life as you heard it, coming at you, instead of hearing it as I do, a sober sound of expectations reduced, desires blunted, hopes deferred or abandoned, chances lost,...

I’d once again see that bob of blonde hair back on my pillow, that pink hot smile beaming toward me as I heroically win her heart in some kind of Count of Monte Cristo or...

The only thing more dangerous then a vampire crazed with blood lust was a vampire crazed with anything else. All the meticulous single-mindedness that went into finding young women who slept with their bedroom window...