Caroll Spinney Quotes

You belong to me and all Paris belongs to me and I belong to this notebook and this pencil.

Who hears me, who understands me, becomes mine, a possession for all time.

...he had a way of taking your hand which made it clear he'd have to be the one to let go." From Alice Hoffman's "Local Girls", pg.102.

Here is the most telling fact: you wish to possess me.
 Here is another fact: I loved you and let you think you could.

I'm here because she's here, and she belongs to me. ~Rephaim

Mine, ... Mine is what she is.

You see the names of places roundabout? They're mine now, and I've turned them inside out.

No one worth possessing can be quite possessed.

Possessions. The very word is potent - suggestive as it is of ownership both material and erotic. To possess. Possession. Possessed.

Complete possession is proved only by giving. All you are unable to give possesses you.

…property in fact generally confers power, though the possessor of it may not have much more wit than a mole or a mugwash…

… one accumulates or one gets accumulated.

Everybody is owned by somebody.

It's weird because I do act like best friends, but still, I don't sit there and say my mum's my best friend. That doesn't really cover it.

You're mine, Pagan Moore. You will always be mine.

Falling in love is like owning a dog.

Liking is probably the best form of ownership, and ownership the worst form of liking.

As soon as women become ours we are no longer theirs.

What is it about possessing things? Why do we feel the need to own what we love, and why do we become jerks when we do? We've all been there- you want something, to possess it. By possessing something you lose it. You finally win the girl of your dreams, the first thing you do is change her. The little things she does with her hair, the way she wears her clothes or the way she chews her gum. Pretty soon what you like, what you changed, what you don't like, blends together like a watercolor in the rain.

When you love something, you get to know it. Then you feel the ownership and if it changes, you only love it as far as you know it because then you're like, "What is this?"

You are mine, always, if ye will it or no, if ye want me or nay. Mine, and I willna let ye go

Blood of my Blood," he whispered, "and bone of my bone. You carry me within ye, Claire, and ye canna leave me now, no matter what happens, You are mine, always, if ye will it or no, if ye want me or nay. Mine, and I wilna let ye go.

What we desire is not to possess a woman, but to be the only one to possess her.

It's a bad word, 'belong.' Especially when you put it with somebody you love ... You can't own a human being.

This man belongs to me, I want him!