Rajneesh Quotes

You don’t just go to somebody and say, ‘I’m a better person because you’re in my head.

When a man says he does not want to speak of something he usually means he can think of nothing else.

...And i can't get you out of my mind, God knows how hard I've tried.

I don't know how often I can discuss one incident in my entire life, but I'll continue to do that.

An obsession is where something will not leave your mind.

The mind can be but full. It will be as much filled with a small disagreeable occurrence, having no other, as with a large one.

It is impossible to say how first the idea entered my brain, but, once conceived, it haunted me day and night.

I couldn't get Him out of my head. Still can't. I spent three solid days thinking about Him. The more He bothered me, the less I coul forget Him. And the more I learned about Him, the less I wanted to leave Him.

Your shadow will always release whatever overshadows you

Nothing but you can lay hold of my mind, and that can lay hold of nothing but you.

I love anything that haunts me...and never leaves

To endeavor to forget anyone is a certain way of thinking of nothing else.

Everything that I bear within me bound, is to be found somewhere else free.

Romantic love is an obsession. It possesses you. You lose your sense of self. You can’t stop thinking about another human being.

But there was not a moment when she did not see Carol in her mind, and all she saw, she seemed to see through Carol. That evening, the dark flat streets of New York, the tomorrow of work, the milk bottle dropped and broken in her sink, became unimportant. She flung herself on her bed and drew a line with a pencil on a piece of paper. And another line, carefully, and another. A world was born around her, like a bright forest with a million shimmering leaves.

Growing up I was always prone to obsession, partly because of the way I am, but partly because after feeling so lonely for such a long time, when I found someone or something that I liked, I felt helplessly drawn to it. I suppose that accounts for some of the creepiness in my music.

I will be my undoing If I become my obsession.

Yeah. Rose." Jill sighed and stared vacantly ahead. "She's all he sees when he closes his eyes. Flashing dark eyes and a body full of fire and energy. No matter how much he tries to forget her, no matter how much he drinks . . . she's always there. He can't escape her.

Its a fine line between love and stalking.

That external struggle mirrors the struggle of this life force of energy that [princess Margaret] was.

Fanatics have the look of people who do not masturbate but who think about it almost all time.

That's one of those meaningless and unanswerable questions the mind keeps returning to endlessly, like the tongue exploring a broken tooth.

Oshima's silent for a time as he gazes at the forest, eyes narrowed. Birds are flitting from one branch to the next. His hands are clasped behind his head. "I know how you feel," he finally says. "But this is something you have to work out on your own. Nobody can help you. That's what love's all about, Kafka. You're the one having those wonderful feelings, but you have to go it alone as you wander through the dark. Your mind and body have to bear it all. All by yourself.

That Woman is in love with her own grief.

I let everybody else's negative energy feed on me a little.