Quotes About Seduction

Lord Illingworth told me this morning that there was an orchid there as beautiful as the seven deadly sins.

Don't be seduced into thinking that that which does not make a profit is without value.

For every man there exists bait he cannot resist swallowing.

If the milk industry can make their product seem sexy and increase consumer demand, there must be hope for music.

I tried to resist his overtures, but he plied me with symphonies, quartets, chamber music, and cantatas.

Rock has always been the devil's music... I believe that rock & roll is dangerous... I feel that we're only heralding something even darker than ourselves.

Rock's always been the devil's music.

It's not music you would use to get a girl into bed. If anything, you're going to frighten her off.

I pity those born of the lighter side. They have no understanding of how seductive cruelty is. The music made out of screams and pleas for mercy. Mmmm. Nothing better. (Noir)

Temptation hath a music for all ears.

I have always been free with my love - it is my nature. I am easily captivated by men and they have always been attracted to me.

For nature makes women to be won, and men to win.

But a desperate heart will seduce the mind.

Passion, manners, and 80 ounces of beer will win the heart of any woman. And if it doesn't, you'll be too hammered to remember.

Beauty has its own vices.

Love is the most potent drug used to seduce anyone.

That's not a run in your stocking, it's a hand on your leg.

Poetry is the Devil's wine.

No amount of cajolery, and no attempts at ethical or social seduction, can eradicate from my heart a deep burning hatred for the Tory Party. So far as I am concerned they are lower than vermin.

Every woman has the power to seduce the world with her uniqueness, passion and creativity.

Power is the ultimate aphrodisiac.

There is too such a thing as sex on legs. What it looks like might depend on your definition, but hoo boy, does it exist. Everyone's got a type that makes them stop in a crowd, turn around for a better look, and stare until they realize they're embarrassing themselves. Either that, or the wet dream walking turns around to give you the eye or flip you the finger.

To every sweetheart he (Casanova) gave himself exclusively; he had so many selves.

Down the mountain wallsFrom where Pan's cavern isIntolerable music falls.Foul goat-head, brutal arm appear,Belly, shoulder, bum,Flash fishlike; nymphs and satyrsCopulate in the foam.