Lust Quotes - Page 10

Break free from the binding robes of passion that feels like a lump in your heart, perform that surgery today, and you'll be set free forever.

Jag trur inte att jag helt och hållet är lesbisk... och mitt förhållande til männen er oförandrat.

...as we are endowed. ...with rhetorics. ...none will deny.
...of innocence. ...towards scribbling. ...of love lines.
...and of lust.
...to what seems like male.
...to what seems like female.
...in those days.
...I mean nothing. ...but in high school.
....even me.
...I can't deny.

What was the point in satin and lace if it didn't make a man struggle to speak?

Life is all about love. Everything - hate, lust, money, power, death, birth - it all stems from love. If life were put in a giant pot and boiled like a piece of chicken, all the fat would melt away, and what you’d be left with is love.

He would be able to create a scent that was not merely human, but super human, an angels scent, so indescribably good and vital that who ever smelt it would be enchanted and with his whole heart would have to love him.

It's like she has some sort of captivating fire in her eyes. Sometimes she'll look at me and I feel like she's staring into my soul, reading everything I'm trying to keep hidden.

I am Angel. I am demon. I am woman. I am heaven and hell rolled into one.
Kiss me passionately, let me taste your desire, feed my soul and your heaven becomes mine...
Beget a maelstrom, feel the abyss shudder. hear the wails of anguish and my hell becomes yours...

My soul longs for God, but a man is not just his soul, is he? Terrible to say, my clay lusts after the clay of nubile girl. To soothe my guilt, and please forgive my indelicacy, I have convinced myself that I seek to find God again in their arms and their unmentionable places.

I found something! Courage-just that; courage as a rule of life and something to cling to always.

I knew from the start we were nothing like "forever". Maybe because forever is such a scary place.

No, no, don't let my vulnerable heart share in this sacrifice to lust! Let him disgust me before pleasing me! Let him be what others have been, an instrument that I can break before becoming the echoes of its vibration.

To lust for something is desire turned selfish and gone mad. To embrace God’s passion is desire turned selfless and gone mindful.

He placed the tip of his fingers on her chin and tilted her head up to his. Rylan slowly closed her eyes as she felt his breathing quicken. The chill of his lips as they pressed against hers made her buckle at the knees, falling even further into him.

I can't resist
that's why I exist
to take you there kissed

He kissed her lustfully.
Mindlessly.
Senselessly.

We all have a sea inside us; can you hear it? Can you hear the ocean roaring?

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.

Gods, I wish the world was full of passive women.He thougt for a moment longer, then scowled. On second thoughts, what a nightmare that'd be. It's the job of a man to fan the spark into flames, not quench it...

The air smelled like testosterone and manflesh again. (That was a thing, right?)