Quotes About Attraction

Oak liking me is as silly as the sun liking a storm, but that doesn't stop my desire for it. Me, with my sharp teeth and chilly skin. It's absurd. It's grotesque.

High King Cardan smiles down the table indulgently and yawns like a cat. His hair is messy, as though he did no more than finger-comb it since rising from my bed. Our eyes meet, and I am the one who looks away, my face hot. Kiss me until I am sick of it.

I am forever undone by you

Will you dance with me?' I ask Cardan, sinking in to a curtsey, acid in my voice. 'For I find you every bit as beautiful as you find me.

Papery moths fly above our heads, circling up as though tragically drawn to the light of the stars.

He is a gravitational force, pulling everything toward him.

Love has its own instinct, finding the way to the heart, as the feeblest insect finds the way to its flower, with a will which nothing can dismay nor turn aside.

A student undergoing a word-association test was asked why a snowstorm put him in mind of sex. He replied frankly: "Because everything does."

Nobody loves a woman because she is handsome or ugly, stupid or intelligent. We love because we love.

A grocer is attracted to his business by a magnetic force as great as the repulsion which renders it odious to artists.

Women themselves are so happy, and so beautiful, when they're strong, that they naturally choose powerful men, even if that power's so enermous there's a real risk it could shatter them.

I yield to your wishes. It is the privilege of the women whom we love more than they love us to make the men who love them ignore the ordinary rules of common-sense.

Madame de Nucingen was already there, dressed with the deliberate aim of appealing to all eyes, knowing that thereby she would seem even more attractive to Eugène.

Like the moth whose feet are caught in the molten wax of a candle, Rouget rapidly used up his remaining energy.

Mademoiselle de Fontaine had an ideal standard which was to be the model. A young man who at the first glance did not fulfil the requisite conditions did not even get a second look.

I gravitate toward women.

I'm sure it's innate, it's just biology, for a man to want a woman who can give him children.

She'd looked at the stubble along his jawline, and the thought had crossed her mind: He looks like Clark Kent, but maybe he's really Superman.

as their eyes met she got that feeling again, that sensation of there being something huge between them, something she couldn't quite define, something her twenty-year-old self might have called 'passion' and her thirty-year-old self might have more cynically called 'chemistry'.

For her, the smell of cigarettes smelled like love. She dated far too many smokers for this reason.

But even while he is frustrated with her, or hurt by her, or plain irritated by her, he still loves her, he still has a secret crush on her, he is still awed that someone this beautiful is with him.

Of course they danced together; how could Callum resist dancing with a real live woman instead of a cardboard cut-out?

Was there anything more attractive than a man who longed for children? Sam cleared his throat.

It was strange how something could appear so attractive and then, the very moment you committed to it, become wildly unattractive.