Quotes About Fascination

Jim liked dark women, apparently, history's secret women, he would say, without elaborating. As for me, I liked blondes.

Why does the forbidden always add that edge of sweetness?

Dragon droppings?" Per asked in awe, as if that were the most fantastic part of their tale.

I have a weakness for tough guys who read.

You shouldn't walk away from something that intrigues you

Why do we celebrate the monsters, the destroyers, the killers among us?

That's nickering, not snickering. Miles grinned. He tapped Fat Ninny behind his left foreleg, and the horse obediently grunted down onto one knee. Miles clambered up readily to his conveniently lowered stirrup. Does mine do that? asked Dr. Dea, watching with fascination. Sorry, no. Dea glowered at his horse. This animal is an idiot. I shall lead it for a while. As

Not quite that passionate, for me, said Thorne. I mainly stick around due to an overwhelming curiosity to see what happens next. Thorne favored Miles with a peculiar smile.

She couldn't turn away from the eyes that held her. Eyes as deep, as Dark as the night, yet there was something that sparked with warmth, that kept those eyes from being cold.

You have a claim on her, Jacobs? I think I might like to keep her.

I wished for eternal and intriguing muteness. I would be the Mysterious Dumb Girl, the Enigmatic Elf. The human voice no longer interested me.

Everyone at some point in their lives should have a long great love affair with a magnificent lunatic.

She tried to control herself rigidly, saying to herself, I won't look at him for another half hour. But all to no avail. She would sneak a glimpse, his eyes would flicker, and there she would be again, imprisoned by an amused smile and a raised eyebrow.

It is through wonder that we come to know.

It's funny how you can go from hating a girl to maybe liking her, maybe liking her a lot, just because she shows a little interest in you.

Nothing provokes speculation more than the sight of a woman enjoying herself. -

Mac looked up with the oddest of all his odd expressions

misfortune was much more interesting to her than good luck.

That boy is a perfect cyclops, isn't he? said Amy one day, as Laurie clattered by on horseback, with a flourish of his whip as he passed.

To Jo's lively fancy, this fine house seemed a kind of enchanted palace, full of splendors and delights which no one enjoyed. She had long wanted to behold these hidden glories, and to know the Laurence boy, who looked as if he would like to be known, if he only ever knew how to begin.

She is too fond of books and it has addled her mind.

He was tired of books, and found people so interesting now

By this point, the search for Doc Rockefeller had developed into a national obsession.

I have never met anyone so attractive.