Quotes About Attraction

Your passion is your true power. The more you discover and express your passion for life, the more irresistible you will become to others.

The secret of attraction is to love yourself. Attractive people judge neither themselves nor others.

Why must we love where the lightning strikes, and not where we choose?

We like someone because. We love someone although.

I could fall in love with a supernatural creature because I think it's hot having super powers and being a little bit of a badass.

I love her beauty, but I fear her mind.

The only way you're going to save things in life is through love, and that's what we're trying to do .... make people fall in love with Florida.

Sometimes we fall in love with somebody who will probably never love us, for reasons having nothing to do with us but with their own mindset, their chemistry.

Lookin' for love in all the wrong places, no fine girls just ugly faces.

There is a sacred, secret line in loving which attraction and even passion cannot cross.

The human heart is always drawn by love.

Woman I love the Vibes, I love the Spice, I love the Passion you bring.

I wonder if it's possible for people to fall in love with a person one characteristic at a time, or if you fall for the entire person at once.

A man falls in love through his eyes, a woman through her imagination, and then they both speak of it as an affair of 'the heart.

If a man is truly in love, the most beautiful woman in the world couldn't take him away. Maybe for a few days, but not forever.

Love is the net where hearts are caught like fish.

A couple of times in your life, it happens like that. You meet a stranger, and all you know is that you need to know everything about him.

It is kindness in a person, not beauty that wins our love

I'm attracted to the extreme light and the extreme dark. I'm interested in the human condition and what makes people tick. I'm interested in the things people try to hide.

He smelt of the sun, as if it had seeped deep into his skin, and I found myself inhaling silently, as if he were something delicious.

That Mack McGuire, he makes my heart flutter like a clean sheet on a long line.

Perhaps we all harbor a perverse need to get close to things that might destroy us.

How was she supposed to bear the prospect of never seeing him again? Never seeing his face light up simply because she had walked into the room? Never catching his eye in a crowd, feeling the subtle heat that came with standing alongside a man she knew wanted her more than any other?

We see what we want to see, after all, especially when blinded by physical attraction.