Quotes About Charm

I think that it's nice when someone can go and look more exotic and do the girl-next-door thing as well.

An easy way to get people to like you is to make them laugh.

If you're likable, people will like you.

Miranda Kerr is absolutely lovely.

Hyderabad is such a lovely place.

I was always interested in enchantment and magicians and still am.

I think I have kind of a natural magnetism.

For me, the most attractive thing in a man is the ability to make me laugh.

Chrestomanci smiled and swept out of the room like a very long procession of one person.

In the study, The Book of Palimpsest was, for some reason, now open at A Spell to Find Yourself a Handsome Prince. Charmain shook her head and closed the book. Who needs a prince? she said.

But what call has he to be walking around in a charmed suit? It is a dazzling attraction charm, directed at ladies—very well done, I admit, and barely detectable even to my trained eye, since it appears to have been darned into the seams—and one which will render him almost irresistible to ladies. This represents a downward trend into black arts which must surely cause you some motherly concern, Mrs. Pendragon.

Not long ago the world looked on the dark ages with contempt for its brutality, yet here it is again, in full force, a lawless sadism unpolished by all the charms of religion and civilization. Sitting

The mist was almost gone. The magical shapes of the topiary had lost their charm and looked like the unkempt bushes and hedges they were.

Mr. Dearly wasn't exactly handsome but he had the kind of face you don't get tired of.

Decorative gestures add romance to a life.

to hell with anything unrefined has always been my motto

What attracts us doesn't always connect us. I can't tell you how many friends I have who have been taken in by somebody sexy or powerful or charming but soon after find themselves feeling alone in the relationship. It's one thing to impress people, but it's another to love them.

That's what I like about you," Michael remarked. "Your finely honed sense of deviousness.

They all shared a certain coolness, a cruel, mannered charm which was not modern in the least but had the strange cold breath of the ancient world : they were magnificent creatures, such eyes, such hands, such looks - sic oculos, sic ille manus, sic ora ferebat.

Why do I care about all the wrong things, and nothing at all for the right ones? Or, to tip it another way: how can I see so clearly that everything I love or care about is illusion, and yet - for me, anyway - all that's worth living for lies in that charm?

yet isn't it always the inappropriate thing, the thing that doesn't quite work, that's oddly the dearest?

Everything came alive in her company; she cast a charmed theatrical light about her so that to see anything through her eyes was to see it in brighter colors than ordinary

how can I see so clearly that everything I love or care about is illusion, and yet—for me, anyway—all that's worth living for lies in that charm?

As much as I enjoyed her company I was slightly uneasy in her presence; not because of any lack of charm of kindness on her part, but because of a too-strong wish to impress her on mine