Good Luck.
I quit smoking on Dec 23, 1998, my then girlfriends (now wife's bd). Since then, in 2000, I had about a half a pack one weekend during our wedding plans (ie, the 7 stages of hell).
I worked programming windows apps for a tobacco processor (they sell to RJR, Phillips....etc). So, I got to see the factory, and hwo the tobacco is loaded into cases via the machines.....and how during each run, tobacco does fall out on the floor.....and how after every run......every single scrap of tobacco is swept up just like DUST would be and put back in the loaders. That was step 1 to quitting.
Step 2: At this factory, I was working insane hours. About 12-14 a day on average. Since they were in tobacco country, and a tobacco compnay, they had signs everywhere throughout the IT building (about 100 employees) that said "Thank you for smoking". I probably smoked about 2.5 packs a day there......It just finally got to the point where smoking made me sick. The ventialtion there was worse then any bar I ever worked in in college, or worse then smoking a big fattee in a car without having any windows open. (Never did it
Step 3: Have a girlfriend that you love and who hates smoking.
Again Good Luck. For me the hardest part was the first two weeks, and then learning to drive without a cigarrette. (That was way harder then the first two weeks)
PS.
Nicotrol, Patch, all that other stuff didn't do jack for me.
PSS.
Quiting Smoking = Assus Guttus Lardassama for me. I quit smoking and started eating.