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Quotes About Seduction

Women only wear beautiful clothes so that men will want to remove them.
~ Hanif Kureishi, The Last Word
You don't need a pickup line. Just glance at a woman from across the room. Glance - don't stare.
~ Jenny McCarthy
I'm always sexy. You gotta stay sexy.
~ Blac Chyna
Once you discover that you can, then you must. And it's not easy. You have to take direct steps. You really have to count your blessings and you have to make a decided effort to not get seduced by the blues.
~ Al Jarreau
Although few would own up to it, even to themselves, we love havoc in both life and art. What we call "evil" captivates us from childhood to old age, never paling in its seductive entreaties, its heady effects on our imaginations and our glands. We are gluttons for atrocity and yawn at the quiescent. The most prominent of the angels is the one who started a war in heaven.
~ Thomas Ligotti
The light that liesIn woman's eyes,Has been my heart's undoing.
~ Thomas Moore
Those words, temperate and moderate, are words either of political cowardice, or of cunning, or seduction. A thing, moderately good is not so good as it ought to be. Moderation in temper, is always a virtue; but moderation in principle, is a species of vice.
~ Thomas Paine
for in proportion as the enemy despair of conquest, they will be trying the arts of seduction and the force of fear by all the mischiefs which they can inflict. But in war we may be certain of these two things, viz. that cruelty in an enemy, and motions made with more than usual parade, are always signs of weakness. he that can conquer, finds his mind too free and pleasant to be brutish; and he that intends to conquer, never makes too much show of his strength.
~ Thomas Paine
O beautiful one, you've robbed the minds of all people.
~ Thupten Jinpa
I wanna be where all your paths end." He nipped her earlobe. "I wanna do everything you do to me." He pulsed his finger then, and she came with a shuddery cry. "You're hired," she breathed.
~ Tia Williams
You wanted to either pinch his cheeks or beg him for a hard fuck on a soft surface.
~ Tia Williams
I wanted to drown in your fucking bathwater
~ Tia Williams
Move," he said again. "This is a dangerous game, Jenna." "Why?" "'Cause I'm seconds from fucking the shit out of you.
~ Tia Williams
It was like she'd left her personality in a cab somewhere years ago, and he'd found it, dusted it off, and delivered it to her doorstep wrapped in a red velvet bow. She felt alive, understood—and drop-dead sexy.
~ Tia Williams
You look like you need to be kissed. Badly." "Worse than you know. How could you tell?" "'Cause you're staring at my mouth with laser-like focus." "Cocky.
~ Tia Williams
Cum-hazy after a drowsy fuck,
~ Tia Williams
I'd do you both in heartbeat and come back for seconds.
~ Tielle St. Clare
You weren't to know how your touch with the teaspoon stirred me…
~ Tiffany Atkinson
Most people like a little sex in their novels.
~ John Sandford
I've been told that 'Midnight at the Oasis' has been responsible for the conception of more children than any other song of the '70s.
~ Maria Muldaur
I won't stay in with married men any more said the wise girl they're too agreeable, it's a little too much like curling up with the good book. You mean a good book Oh, dear, did I say the good book sighed the witch.
~ Norman Mailer
Horror immobolizes us because it is made of contradictory feelings: fear and seduction, repulsion and attraction. Horror is a fascination...Horror is immobility, the great yawn of empty space, the womb and the hole in the earth, the universal Mother and the great garbage heap...With horror we cannot have recourse to flight or combat, there remains only Adoration or Exorcism.
~ Octavio Paz
Existe um charme na feiura, uma sedução pelo não-pensar, uma vontade de ser fraco e idiota.
~ Olivier Rolin
Contrary to popular opinion, a man can shut love out if he wants to. But to do so, he must free himself not only from the woman who has bewitched him but also from the third person in the story, the ghost who has put temptation in his way.
~ Orhan Pamuk