Quotes about Possession
I have a room full of shoes: heels and sneakers and everything.
— Jennifer Winget
The two qualities which chiefly inspire regard and affection [are] that a thing is your own and that it is your only one.
— Aristotle
The basis of all disappointment is the disproportion between what we imagine or wish for to make us happy and what we actually possess.
— Bishop Fulton J. Sheen
Jehovah created the earth and therefore it is his by right of creation.
— Joseph Franklin Rutherford
Amazing how the heart clutches at anything familiar, whimpering Mine!Mine!
— Margaret Atwood
Zenia has stolen something from him, the one thing he always kept safe before, from all women, even from Roz. Call it his soul. She slipped it out of his breast pocket when he wasn't looking, easy as rolling a drunk, and looked at it, and bit it to see if it was genuine, and sneered at it for being so small after all, and then tossed it away, because she's the kind of woman who wants what she doesn't have and gets what she wants and then despises what she gets. What
— Margaret Atwood
She was something of his own that he had lost.
— Margaret Atwood
Sanity is a valuable possession; I hoard it the way people once hoarded money.
— Margaret Atwood
She was keeping it in a cedar box with some other penises she'd stolen; she was feeding them on grains of wheat. That's the usual method of tending penises.
— Margaret Atwood
When we marry, we are authorized to take possession of the other person, body and soul.
— Paulo Coelho
So it is that the life force may take possession of a man-- so that in the end he may be possessed by something greater, no longer at all belonging to himself.
— Wendell Berry
That small caress, such a simple show of affection, unleashed something coiled deep within Kenric. In that moment he finally understood what drove men to wage wars over a woman, why a man would give almost anything to possess the woman he wanted above all others. No amount of gold, fame, or glory could come close to arousing the emotions she stirred in him. Nothing else in the world.
— Elisabeth Elliot