Obsession Quotes Quotes

“The world doesn’t need balanced people. Every person should have an idée fixe, an obsession. Only then the world will function well. Like numerous drones doing their part in a beehive, such obsessed people could then contribute to the world. Individually, such people may appear weird, but together they will make our world a much bearable place. Balanced people do not enrich this world; not at all. They are happier, though. We all need to have a monomania. We all need an all-consuming passion.”
― Abhaidev, The Gods Are Not Dead

“My head was a stage wrapped in a curtain of black velvet, and on the stage stood a single actress, named Naomi.”
― Jun'ichirō Tanizaki, Naomi

“They have no gifts to give. So, they give material.”
― Mitta Xinindlu

“There is a certain fascination about death. It is the engine of our world: nothing drives living things more, not even love. Since we had lost it - our most important drive, the most powerful engine - the fascination for it had grown into an obsession. Just as it happens to us with everything that seems unreachable. We want to grasp it, want to touch it, want to be close to it, want to own it.”
― Sima B. Moussavian, Tomorrow death died out: What if the future were past?

“Her heart throbbed wildly as he plunged passionately between her clenched thighs. Moist heat setting their bodies on fire. He moved deeply inside her... into the pits of her wanton world. Fighting her demons. Burning everything down except that place where only they exist, where he possess, consumes, devours her -- entirely. It's pain - insane. It's pleasure - intense. Another darkness. Another madness. Black Hearts”
― Mystqx Skye

“Preposterous as love is,
all the more so is
hating someone with such passion
like love masked in such a dark fashion
- Haunting Secrets -”
― Mystqx Skye, Bared - Beneath a Myriad of Skies

“There would not be enough stars in the sky to amount to the love I have for you. The world would dim and still, I would be angry I didn’t bring you enough light. I could steal the sun and it wouldn’t compare to your soul. Nothing, no one, equates to you, Mickey.”
― January Rayne, Snapdragons

“What I wanted was something different.
Something with teeth.
Something like the little pepper burning brightly in that monastery… Eveline, with her storm-gray eyes and soft light-brown hair, hair that clung wetly to her perfect breasts in the hot springs, breasts I wanted to bury my face in and taste her until she screamed prayers to gods who wouldn’t hear her.”
― Dari A. Malaunt

“She felt different. She wanted something deeper too, though she denied it even to herself. She yearned for love, true connection, for someone to see the hidden corners of her heart and still want her entirely. But she locked it away behind her prayers and robes and quiet discipline.”
― Dari A. Malaunt, Where the Dark Knelt