Quotes About Fascination

Beauty ensnares hearts, captures minds, and stirs up emotional wildfires.

Nancy Goldstone

I have only ever read one book in my life, and that is White Fang. It's so frightfully good I've never bothered to read another.

When acquaintances expressed their fascination with his new Palm Beach home {Mar-A-Lago} , the stockbroker often shrugged cynically. 'You know Marjorie said she as going to build a little cottage by the sea. Look what we got!

Nobody knows much about women, not even Freud, not even women themselves. But it's like electricity: you don't need to know how it works to get a shock on the fingers.

For me, Nuria Montfort was like a mirage: you don't question its veracity, you simply follow it until it vanishes or until it destroys you.

Rije?i i misterij njihova skrivena zna?enja fascinirali su me i doživljavao sam ih kao klju? kojim se može otklju?ati beskrajni svijet na sigurnome od one ku?e, onih ulica i onih tmurnih dana u kojima sam ?ak i ja mogao naslutiti da me ?eka oskudna sre?a.

Aquella tarde de brumas y llovizna, Clara Barceló me robó el corazón, la respiración y el sueño. Al amparo de la luz embrujada del Ateneo, sus manos escribieron en mi piel una maldición que habría de perseguirme durante anhos

The first person I heard mention Carax was Toni Cabestany

Esto es como la electricidad, no hace falta saber cómo funciona para picarse los dedos

A usted cómo le gustan las mujeres, Daniel? —No sé yo mucho de mujeres, la verdad. —Saber no sabe nadie, ni Freud, ni ellas mismas, pero esto es como la electricidad, no hace falta saber cómo funciona para picarse los dedos. Hala, cuente. ¿Cómo le gustan?

Lo mejor de las mujeres es descubrirlas.

Nobody knows much about women, not even Freud, not even women themselves. But it's like electricity: you don't have to know how it works to get a shock on the fingers.

I can only describe my reaction to him as an immediate and fatal attraction, although I had no inkling then of just how fatal it would turn out to be.'1

JACKSON'S DARK BROWN HAIR curled up on his shirt collar. Black lashes and heavy brows framed his blue eyes. A few crow's-feet around his eyes were the only sign that he'd just passed his fortieth birthday and they were minimized in the dim restaurant lights. His jeans were creased and stacked up over his highly polished black boots just the right way. Waitresses stopped what they were doing and gazed at him over their shoulders as he passed. Their

Kendall's eyes lit up. "You have no idea, Noreen. He

People felt themselves watching him even before they knew that there was anything different about him. His eyes made a person think that he heard things that no one else had ever heard, that he knew things no one had ever guessed before. He did not seem quite human.

Sie hatte den schönsten Fuß, den er je gesehen hatte.

You are a circus act all of your own and I cannot help but be your audience.

They're seeing each other for the first time, two complete strangers, unable to take their eyes off each other. It is the moment his life splits; who he was before he met her and who becomes after.

A veritable weapon of mass distraction!

sometimes you can't help but crave some ruin in what you love.

I really, really wanted to lose awareness of the here and now. The best way for me to do that was bury myself in a book.

she was ethereally lovely, with a kind of deadly edge. the deadly edge was what a person shouldn't forget.