Quotes About Control

I'm well aware that you're a man used to getting your way. But this time, I'm afraid you're destined for disappointment.

I don't want to ever give someone that kind of power to destroy me.

I need your dominance, your strength. Your control. I need that structure. It centers me. It reminds me that I have a place in this world. With you.

And I don't throw tantrums. I just voice my displeasure in a loud manner.

Pero el corazón no siempre hacía caso y esta era una de las cosas sobre las que podría no tener control alguno.

She was a possessive thing in bed. She considered his body her territory and she had no compunction about laying claim whenever he got near.

He gave orders and he expected results. And she didn't know what it said about her that she found that particular trait delicious. It made her all warm and shivery inside.

want your obedience. I expect it—no, I demand it. I don't relish nor will I enjoy the idea of punishing you. So if you seek to bait me so that you enjoy the thrill of discipline, you're sure to be disappointed.

You can't control my feelings, Hancock. You control my fate, yes. My ultimate destiny. My life even. But you can't control me.

Damn shame when grown men are reduced to a bunch of pussies by their mother.

There is nothing more that I wish than to see my marks on you. The blush of red after I've flogged your sweet ass. I want to tie you up so that you are completely helpless and at my mercy, but honey, I'll have the most tender of mercies with you.

better, she couldn't control the wash

If she has a choice between being cherished, pampered princess or being a ball buster and refusing to allow Drake to control her existence, she didn't have to agonize over her decision.

No puedes controlarlo todo. No puedes controlar lo que una persona siente por ti, o lo que les hace enfadarse. Sólo puedes controlar cómo tú reaccionas, cómo tú actúas, cómo piensas o te sientes.

Biography is often a transparent contest for possession.

The dominant ruling class of our time owns and controls information.

Kill her for me, she said in that whiny little-girl voice. Diego took a step toward me, wearing an expression that told me he was only too happy to oblige his lady love. Oh, what? I said. I wasn't even scared. I didn't care anymore. The numbness in my heart had pretty much taken over my whole body. You always do what she tells you? You know, we have a word for that now. It's called being whipped.

Hormones are very powerful things. We are helpless in their wake.

I can command the Royal Genovian Air Force, Grandmère supposedly replied. As well as the Royal Genovian Navy. But the one thing in the world I have no control over, Helen, is your womb. Now come along.

The practice does lose its charm if overused—

God save us from people who think they know what's best for us.

Intimidation was a drug. But control was an illusion.

The chill of the rain disappeared. The rain itself seemed to evaporate. The fatigue vanished. The night. Everything distilled to the brilliant pulsing bead of glass pain she herself had given rise to. She felt exhilaration and relief. She felt soothed and punished. She felt control.

Somewhere along the line I'd lost the will not to eat.