This summer I met a girl who could sing beautifully, but who was a smoker. Over the course of a month I got to know her better and better, until after I'd known her for about two weeks I couldn't take it anymore...

I went up to her and said, "You know... smoking will kill your singing voice."
And she looked straight back at me and, with her voice solemn and a tear in her eye, said "I know."

That is addiction.