Quotes About Control

What was my body to me? A kind of flunkey in my service. Let but my anger wax hot, my love grow exalted, my hatred collect in me, and that boasted solidarity between me and my body was gone.

I would love to show my clevage and more body parts off but my record company won't let me.

He's a bully. I love bullies. They have such big, shiny red buttons to push.

Always that tyrannical love reaches out. Soft words shrivel me like quicklime. She will not allow me to be cold, hungry. She will insist that I take her own coat, her own food.

All women love semi-rape. They love to be taken.It was his sweet brutality against my bruised body that made his act of love so piercingly wonderful.

The love of power excludes all others.

Your thoughts and emotions are the drama that you create in your mind. You must be able to end it somewhere.

O love, when thou gettest dominion over us, we may bid good-by to prudence.

O tyrant love, when held by you, We may to prudence bid adieu. [Fr., Amour! Amour! quand tu nous tiens On peut bien dire, Adieu, prudence.]

The person doing the worrying experiences it as a form of love; the person being worried about experiences it as a form of control.

courage is being scared to death - and saddling up anyway" "A goal, A love and A dream give you total control over your body and your life

I would love to direct some day. It's a good job for a control freak.

Organized religion preaches Order and Love but spawns Chaos and Fury. Why?

In cases where every thing is understood, and measured, and reduced to rule, love is out of the question.

I do not seek to quench your love's hot fire, But qualify the fire's extreme rage, Lest it should burn above the bounds of reason.

It is not love, or morality, or international law that determines the outcome of world affairs, but the changing distribution of organized force

Love is not just a sentiment. Love is a great controlling passion and it always expresses itself in terms of obedience.

We love force and we care very little how it is exhibited.

Sometimes love is so intense that it turns into this gray area that borders on hate. That's what happens when the people you love have that type of power over you.

Most of all, I can choose my thoughts.

Give me that man that is not passion's slave, and I will wear him in my heart's core, in my heart of heart, as I do thee.

Hate controls everything it touches, but love sets everything it touches free.

Those who love to be feared, fear to be loved. Some fear them, but they fear everyone.

I think a lot of us share a fear that we and people we love will lose control of our own destinies at the end of life.