Lust Quotes

Amazing how a confluence of praise and lust can just make your defensive barriers collapse like Jell-O on a hot stove

Always lust for the best, because life is too short to be an ordinary.

Lovemaking is a big grammatical error, i think it should be, LustMaking.

And while I initially resisted, the thought of touching her, of her wanting me to touch her . . . Well, damn, I just wasn't strong enough to abstain from that.

You bloody want me. You can deny it if that helps you sleep better at night, but you're going to end up in my bed sooner or later. Want it or not.

Io, Europa, Ganimedes puer, atque Calistolascivo nimium perplacuere Iovi.(Io, Europa, the boy Ganymede, and Callisto greatly pleased lustful Jupiter.)[Marius naming Jupiter's moons]

Swinging back and forthdeeply stuck in tranced forbidden dreamWanting not to recognize fantasyis purely schemeElaborate facade of lustinto realityTransferring thoughts of illusionwill be fatality

Love and lust are both four letter words that start with L, but they don’t appear in the dictionary side by side so we shouldn’t have to think they go hand in hand in life.

It turned out that it was difficult to stay cross with a man when you could see his nipples.

Dare to live the fairytale.

You were a luminescent star in the darkened sky that became my universe.

I want you to make a habit of wanting me.

All I have ever wanted, needed, dreamed and desired is contained within you.

Theo looked at me with his smoldering Jesus eyes, and the Catholic schoolgirl in me crossed her legs.

Love is indiscriminate in the path it takes to find you.

The mysteries I desired to learn of heaven and earth and all that is between could only be taught by experiencing you.

I love you with an intensity that is beyond reasoning.

Live within and without your core of being.

You are so close I want to breath you in.

His looks are my weakness, his mind my undoing.

don't ever think that you're a single in total freedom, but think of combating the forces of lust.

I don't wanna be a lover, I just wanna be your victim.

I couldn’t peel my eyes off her face or her body. Even if she had asked me not to follow her, I would have followed anyway. I was in a Norah state of mind.

With my love I homeI paid for lustDigresses like some, Only, if she understood, Her curse was my unfulfilled thirst.

Day and night - ruthlessly apply key lessons of mankind such as leaving greed, fear and lust to improve the efficiency & effectiveness of life.

I slept with her because she was hot and wanted me. Maybe we're dealing with the supernatural, but I'm still human.

The way he looked me up and down made a part of me burn with desire. Fire and electricity. Flames and sparks. Needing and wanting. Tempting temptation.

Nobody, she felt, understood her--not her mother, not her father, not her sister or brother, none of the girls or boys at school, nadie--except her man.

As I looked into his eyes, trying to see into the depths of that darkness, it hit me. It was subtle, but it hit me. The rush of attraction.

Attraction is easily manufactured.

She pushed my chest like she wanted me off of her, but her fingers had my shirt clutched in them and I knew she was full of shit. She wanted me.

She had to remember not to look at him when he smiled like that.

He walked towards me. My heart was pounding like a nineties warehouse rave.

She was wearing a beautiful dress with straps designed to be eaten off her shoulders.

. . . I still wouldn't be able to control myself around him, and I'm math geek enough to know that equation doesn't work out.

Lust, I suspect, wears repatent stilettos, that feather boa and not much else. Maybe glossy red lipstick.

You know you're in lust when you're quick to fall into a reverie because dreams seem better than reality.

Is there no easy way to taking this dress off you? Am I going to have to rip it off?

To love love and not its meaning, hardens the heart in monstrous ways..." (The Rape Of The Swan)Footnote : A form of self-edification, infatuation, lust and the epitome of hedonism.