Quotes About Attraction

Suddenly he was inside the radius of her perfume and kissing her breathlessly.

It excited him, too, that many men had already loved Daisy--it increased her value in his eyes. He felt their presence all about the house, pervading the air with the shades and echoes of still vibrant emotions.

Of the things they possessed in common, greatest of all was their almost uncanny pull at each others hearts.

My God, she's good-looking! said Mr. Sandwood, who was just over thirty. Good-looking! cried Mr. Hedrick contemptuously, she always looks as if she wanted to be kissed! Turning those big cow-eyes on every calf in town! It was doubtful if Mr. Hedrick intended a reference to the maternal instinct.

I have to be won all over again every time you see me

He saw Kathleen sitting in the middle of a long white table alone.Immediately things changed. As he walked toward her the people shrank back against the walls till they were only murals; the white table lengthened and became an altar where the priestess sat alone. Vitality welled up in him and he could have stood a long time across the table from her, looking and smiling.

She was entertained only by the gratification of her desires and by the direct exercise of her own charm.

the heterogeneous indistinguishable mass of college boys, interested only in love at first sight,...

Benjamin discovered that he was becoming more and more attracted by the gay side of life. It

You intoxicated me. It was just as though you were making me love you by some invisible force.

He was good looking, sort of distinguished when he wants to be, had a line, and was properly inconstant. In fact, he summed up all the romance that her age and environment led her to desire

She knew what he wanted, and gave it to him; not words, but a smile of warmth and delight — a smile that said, "I'm yours for the asking; I'm won." It was not a smile that undervalued herself, because through its beauty it spoke for both of them, expressed all the potential joy that existed between them.

Almost painfully he took his eyes from her.

The officer looked at Daisy while she was speaking, in a way that every young girl wants to be looked at sometime

Az emberek folyton beleszeretnek egymásba, azután meg kiszeretnek egymásból.

Gatsby looked at Daisy in a way that every young girl wanted to be looked at

Stahr's eyes and Kathleen's met and tangled.

He felt persistently that the girl was beautiful—then of a sudden he understood: it was her distance, not a rare and precious distance of soul but still distance, if only in terrestrial yards.

and there would be more drunkenness than wine in the softness of her eyes on his.

She is one of those girls who need never make the slightest effort to have men fall in love with them. Two types of men seldom do: dull men are usually afraid of her cleverness and intellectual men are usually afraid of her beauty. All others are hers by natural prerogative.

He stared at her, and the impression of her beauty grew until, uncommitted by a word, by even a formal introduction, he felt himself going out toward her, watching the turn of her lips and the shifting of her cheeks when she smiled.

He was in love with every pretty woman he saw now, their forms at a distance, their shadows on a wall.

I'm always afraid of a girl—until I've kissed her. SHE:

Like moths among the whisperings and the champagne and the stars