Forbidden Quotes

I needed him like I needed air to breathe.

Be careful who you allow into your bed, and more importantly your heart.

He can touch your soul. And there is a difference between having your heart break and having your soul shatter.

Sinful and forbidden pleasures are like poisoned bread. They may satisfy appetite for the moment, but there is death in them at the end.

It was a sin. Kissing a guy who wasn't betrothed to her was wrong in every way. Everyone knew that. It was haram. Forbidden. You would go to hell for that...

Delight is délice, délit is a misdemeanour''Well, it's bloody close...''Well, they often are....

When we're together, " he whispered, "we'll only see each other, not the ugliness around us.

Are we star-crossed?" I asked quietly, a whisper."Yes, " he said. "But I would fight against the stars for you.

Our hearts have already been broken. Maybe I can help to heal hers, even if it means ripping mine to shreds when she leaves and I have to say good-bye.

I am not sure that the best way to make a boy love the English poets might not be forbid him to read them and then make sure that he had plenty of opportunities to disobey you.

To eat the forbidden is to disobey the law of God

Too long spent denying each other, we no longer hid our want.

He was desire, and I was his prisoner, chained up by his kisses. Submissive to his touch.

I couldn't shake this feeling that I had uncovered more than something ordinary.

Tasting what could have been—what should have been—didn't make it easier.

At what point do you give up— decide enough is enough? There is only one answer really. Never.

There are many unspeakable words, forgotten, or forbidden.Great thanks to the poets who make them all become reachable.

Wrong. This was wrong. A list of words raced through his head. Apostate, heretic, pagan.Witch.

It was time to free him from my burdens.

Have I told you I love you?" he whispers.I smile. "Not since this morning.""Unforgivable. I will tell you every hour of every day.

He wanted to toast mad idealism, forbidden desires, the dreams that drove one to criminal acts. He wanted, quite starkly, oblivion.

The Beatitudes correspond to the Decalogue, with blessings in lieu of the forbidden.

Even now, I believe that to know how is useless if we do not know why. And there are too many who forbid us to ask.

Broken hearts made faults and fools of us all.

You're crazy, ' I say.'Aye, ' Logan says. 'Crazy about you.

Logan lowers his head close to mine. 'Just know this, Ivy Calhhoun, ' he begins. 'If I werena a ghost I would open all door for you, properly.

...but maybe it's just the genetic code of a teenager. If your parents forbid something, you have to want it.