Quotes About Fascination

You're the craziest girl I've ever met, I guess that makes me even crazier for loving you the way I do.

I knew the second I met you that there was something about you I needed. Turns out it wasn't something about you at all. It was just you.

Ever since I've met you, no one else is worth thinking about.

You're that guy that no matter how many guys I go through, I will always have a thing for.

Every single time I try to forget about you, you always manage to pull me back in. Whether it's smiling at me, or even talking to me just for a second, I forget any thought of not liking you. So here it is. I like you. A lot. And although I might not be the perfect one for you and give you everything you want...I know I can give you enough everyday, just to make you happy.

Sometimes you just look into someones eyes and know those are the eyes you want to get lost in for the rest of your life.

It was one of my favorite things about him, how he admired the world like a jewel, turning its facets to catch the light. A

Podía transformar a un pez en pájaro, pelear con mi leona y luego echarme sobre su vientre con la melena suelta. Quería esuchar sus gritos y resuellos. ¡Me ha mirado! ¡Me voy a convertir en rana!

Quando sorrideva, la pelle attorno ai suoi occhi si increspava come carta tenuta vicino a una fiamma.

Quando sorrideva, la pelle attorno ai suoi occhi si increspava come carta tenuta vicino a una fiamma. Achille stesso era come una fiamma. Splendeva, attirava lo sguardo di tutti. C'era qualcosa d'incantevole in lui persino quando era appena sveglio, con i capelli scarmigliati e il volto ancora impastato di sonno.

He puts a hand down, to lean against. The muscles in his arm curve softly, appearing and disappearing as he moves. His eyes are deep green on mine. My pulse jumps, for no reason I can name. He has look at me a thousand thousand times, but there is something different in this gaze, an intensity I do not know. My mouth is dry, and I can hear the sound of my throat as I swallow.

I could see the tug of a smile at the corner of his mouth. He was enjoying it, licking the crowd's worship off his lips.

Quise despertarle para verle abrir los párpados, un espectáculo del que nunca me cansaba a pesar de haberlo visto miles de veces.

El gajo de la luna se empequeñeció más y más, pero yo seguí mirándola incluso cuando se me entornaron los párpados para sentir el brillo azafranado de su figura sobre los párpados.

She was taller than I was, taller than any woman I had ever seen. Her black hair was loose down her back, and her skin shone luminous and impossibly pale, as if it drank light from the moon. She was so close I could smell her, seawater laced with dark brown honey. I did not breathe. I did not dare.

It was not just his words, though they were clever enough. It was everything together: his face, his gestures, the sliding tones of his voice. I would say it was like a spell he cast, but there was no spell I knew that could equal it. the gift was his alone.

Women with pasts interest men because they hope history will repeat itself.

You may admire a girl's curves on the first introduction, but the second meeting shows up new angles.

Lisa said it sounded like magic!

and when I first saw him I thought I might dissolve, like sugar in water.

What do you think, Father said, and I said, she is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen, and she was, she was—

I have passed by many eyes but only got lost in yours.

I have passed by many eyes, but I only got lost in yours.

fascination that made Vatican Council II appeal to Conor as catnip