Love Obsession Quotes

Maybe I'm too busy being yours to fall for somebody new.

Hearts set about finding other hearts the moment they are born, and between them, they weave nets so frightfully strong and tight that you end up bound forever in hopeless knots, even to the shadow of a beast you knew and loved long ago.

When a love-relationship is at its height there is no room left for any interest in the environment; a pair of lovers are sufficient to themselves

Love is great, love is fine. Out the box, out of line. The affliction of the feeling leaves me wanting more.

It's goodbye to reality when love sets in.

I wish that I could love someone so much that I would die from it.

but my dad said it was no excuse. "But I love him!" I had never seen my sister cry that much. "No, you don't." "I hate you!" "No, you don't." My dad can be very calm sometimes. "He's my whole world." "Don't ever say that about anyone again. Not even me." That was my mom.

Once love found you it clung, no matter how much you tried to shake it off.

I couldn't love anyone more than I do you, it would kill me. And I couldn't love anyone less because it would always feel like less. Even if I loved some other girl, that's all I would ever think about, the difference between loving her and loving you.

To the lover the loved one always appears as solitary.

A lover's eyes will gaze an eagle blind.

Jesus has to be and become ever more the center of my life. It is not enough that Jesus is my teacher, my guide, my source of inspiration. It is not even enough that he is my companion on they journey, my friend and my brother. Jesus must become the heart of my heart, the fire of my life, the love of my soul, the bridegroom of my spirit. He must become my only thought, my only concern, my only desire.

I really relate to the feeling of falling in love 10 times a day and wishing I could never stop falling in love.

There are those who seek the love of a woman to forget her, to not think about her.

I wanted to fathom her secrets; I wanted her to come to me and say: "I love you," and if not that, if that was senseless insanity, then...well, what was there to care about? Did I know what I wanted? I was like one demented: all I wanted was to be near her, in the halo of her glory, in her radiance, always, for ever, all my life. I knew nothing more!

Anyone who has been obsessed or been in a mad love affair, sometimes you don't make the right decisions.

But to see her was to love her, Love but her, and love forever.

And I'm stuck in it with no way out. I love you, and I can't stop, and you don't even care!

In that house, you will find my heart. You must break in, Henri, and get it back for me.' Was she mad? We had been talking figuratively. Her heart was in her body like mine. I tried to explain this to her, but she took my hand and put it against her chest. Feel for yourself.

I've not been right for any man or myself since I met you.

Though you treat me badly, I love you madly.

Reading LOVE JUNKIE is like watching a sleepwalker taking a stroll on a freeway. All you can do is pray. Gorgeously written, piercingly honest.