Quotes About Attraction

He looked at her the way all women want to be looked at by a man.

Men like to pleasure us, girl. They like to undo our plaits and give us water to drink from their own mouths. That's what makes the world go round.

Men like to pursue an elusive woman like a cake of wet soap - even men who hate baths.

Any man that can't find what he is looking for in a thousand women is really looking for a boy.

I am not sure if women are attracted to genius. Can you imagine the wise wizard winning the woman over the gallant swordsman? It seems rather otherworldly in more ways than one.

He's definitely one of those men you love before you get to know.

Natural beauty really entices men. They will tell you this time and time again, and studies consistently prove it.

No man can describe to another convincingly wherein lies the magic of the woman who ensnares him.

Well that's actually happened to me a couple of times... but I really think that men, when it comes to falling in love, are less... I guess you could say less aggressive.

I believe that the way to a man's heart is not through his stomach. It's a little further south.

Men chase by night those they will not greet by day.

Scent is very important. Strong fragrances suit some men, while citrus types suit others. I like my men to smell fresh and woody, but also like a man.

That glittering hope is immemorial and beckons many men to their undoing.

The difference between two men is usually a woman.

Men, for the most part, like to pursue women. We like not knowing if we can catch you. We feel rewarded when we do. Especially when the chase is a long one.

Most girls are attracted to the simple things in life. Like men.

Certainly paradise, whatever, wherever it be, contains flaws. (Paradisical flaws, if you like.) If it did not, it would be incapable of drawing the hearts of men or angels.

I know the disposition of women: when you will, they won't; when you won't, they set their hearts upon you of their own inclination.

He held his hand out to me without speaking; and it was then, as I went to him like a falcon flying to his fist, that I realized I loved him.

I did not dare look back at Domenico. Sprawled catlike in the silver chair, he was watching me; I could feel his eyes resting on my bare shoulders as actual as a touch.

He buried his hands in the rich velvet of her hair. "I thought I'd die for wanting you.

You care enough to play hard to get.

Passion spins around love and I am dizzy around you always.

We were both covered in little flecks of wood, leaves, and bark. Steve's hair was unkempt, a couple of his shirt buttons were missing, and his shorts were torn. I thought he was the best-looking man I had ever seen in my life.