Best 876 of Lust quotes - MyQuotes

By Anonym 14 Sep

Hart Crane

Let my lusts be my ruin, then, since all else is a fake and a mockery.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Michael Bassey Johnson

Thinking about the bed leaves you horny, but thinking beyond the bed gives you honor, freedom and wisdom.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Saurabh Sharma

What is love when it's not for dopamine?

By Anonym 13 Sep

Marcus Tullius Cicero

For what is there more hideous than avarice, more brutal than lust, more contemptible than cowardice, more base than stupidity and folly?

By Anonym 15 Sep

Hanleigh Bradley

Armel stepped towards her, ready to claim her in the way every other Ren claimed their mate. It might not be as magical as having a silver fox say a few words about destiny and choice but it was love and lust combined in the perfect dance of two souls.

By Anonym 14 Sep

William Shakespeare

Let witchcraft join with beauty, lust with both!

By Anonym 18 Sep

Dave Matthes

She once told me of a night that fumed with escapes and was filled with bedsides reeking of ecstasy; she told me the stars cast not judgments, but blessings, knowing full well the disastrous outcomes of the deeds they cradled with the strings of their young hearts. She’d inhaled the night itself, those around her doing the same, and so all become one. No disharmony. No discordance. Nothing to shatter the cause; nothing to unearth the beauty. So as we together ascended that front porch, allowing the glow behind the blown-out windows and the odious steams plunder us from through the cracks...time forgot to distill us, and our steps became as silver as glass. I could no longer deny the boiling words of my blood: tonight would be the beginning of a very long road indeed.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Fiona Thrust

I love being aroused. I love how that feeling overcomes me, as I look at a man’s erect cock, as I feel his hands ripping my clothes from my body, as the air caresses my naked skin, and how I feel like I’m blossoming like a flower.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Avijeet Das

My sweat mingled with your sweat and we created a new fragrance!

By Anonym 16 Sep

Virginia Alison

For there are more duals to fight behind the closed doors of the bedroom...

By Anonym 17 Sep

Elizabeth Funderbirk

...Love can give you the most exhilarating wonderful highs at times... ...Then there will be dives that will take all you have just to hold on... Quote on the Title Page of "Love TORN Asunder

By Anonym 18 Sep

Gustave Flaubert

She wanted to get some personal profit out of things, and she rejected as useless all that did not contribute to the immediate desires of her heart, being of a temperament more sentimental than artistic, looking for emotions, not landscapes.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Marjane Satrapi

To be the mistress of a married man is to have the better role. Do you realize? His dirty shirt, his disgusting underwear, his daily ironing, his bad breath, his hemorrhoid attacks, his fuss, not to mention his bad moods, and his tantrums. Well all that is for his wife. When a married man comes to his mistress... he's always bleached and ironed, his teeth sparkle, his breath is like perfume, he's in a good mood, he's full of conversation, he is there to have a good time with you.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Giovannie De Sadeleer

When two eyes are on two people, it is lust. But when two eyes are on one person, it is called love.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Connie Mason

Her first instinct was to look away, to shield her wicked thoughts and feelings from his penetrating gaze. But if ever there was a time for truth between a man and a woman, this was that time. She met his eyes steadily and didn't care whether he saw the abandon and bliss she felt. His face held a cross between the wonder of a boy on Christmas morn and the knowing look of a man who was exquisitely aware of what wicked things he was doing to her. He enslaved her with pleasure, and she had no defense. Her cheeks heated, and her breath hitched, but she couldn't look away. He might stop, and she didn't think she could bear it if he did. Instead, she moved. Just a little, so his finger would brush her sensitive tip. A jolt of longing shot through her body from her breast to her womb. "Merciful God!" she breathed. "Aye, lass, and 'tis a good thing He is," Rob said with a wicked grin, "for I am no' merciful in the slightest.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Tim Fargo

Chemistry is great, but eventually your relationship moves out of the laboratory.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Kristen Roupenian

Thinking about it too hard makes her angry: ardent Taylor, who wants more passionately than anyone Kath has ever met, deserves more than these insulting parodies of lust. But what does Taylor want?

By Anonym 19 Sep

Richard J. Foster

To use good things to our own ends is always a false religion

By Anonym 15 Sep

Don Marquis

what man calls civilizationalways results in desertsman is never on the squarehe uses up the fat and greenery of the eartheach generation wastes a little moreof the future with greed and lust for riches

By Anonym 14 Sep

Friedrich Nietzsche

Lust and self-mutilation are closely related impulses. There are also self-mutilators among knowers: they do not want to be creators under any circumstances.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Fiona Thrust

He looked at me, and then looked away quickly. But I could tell he was interested. I think my tight t-shirt might have had something to do with it. And the way I was pushing my breasts towards him, with an inviting smile on my face.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Dianna Hardy

God damn it, don’t you do this. You have no idea how badly I want you right now. I’d love nothing more than to bury myself inside you, and feel you lose yourself around me as you scream my name; the very idea of fucking the woman I love, finally, after ten thousand years – of having you feel just what it is you mean to me – is so hard to bear I’m all but fallen at your feet. But I’ll be damned if it happens here of all places. I’m not going to screw you in Hell, Mary. I gave in and took your blood, and God knows you have the power to bring me to my knees, but when I love-fuck you, I want to do it in my home. So do you think you could humour me just a little longer?” She gaped at him. “Did you just say, ‘love-fuck’?

By Anonym 14 Sep

Pliny The Elder

Men are most apt to believe what they least understand; and through the lust of human wit obscure things are more easily credited.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Cj Roberts

Somehow I'd still managed to go all retarded at the sight of some handsome asshole with a nice smile.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Mason Cooley

Laughter scares off lust.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Ranata Suzuki

I know he wasn’t perfect… But he did the best impression of it I’ve ever seen.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Ben Lindsey

{From Lindsey's address at the funeral of renowned scientist Luther Burbank. Burbank was one of the most beloved people in the early 20th century due to his countless contributions to humanity, but when, in an interview, he revealed that he was an atheist, the public quickly turned on him, sending him hundreds of death threats. Upset and grief stricken, the kind-hearted Burbank tried to respond to every letter amiably, a task that ultimately led to his death} . . . Luther Burbank had a philosophy that actually works for human betterment, that dares to challenge the superstition, hypocrisy, and sham, which so often have worked for cruelties, inquisitions, wars and massacres. Superstition that stood across the road of Progress, commanded, not by a god or gods, but the meanest devils that we know--Ignorance, Intolerance, Bigotry, Fanaticism, and Hate. The prejudiced beneficiaries of organized theology refused to see what Burbank, the gifted child of Nature, saw with a vision as crystal as theirs is dense and dark. And so they assailed him. One of the saddest spectacles of our times is the effort of hidebound theologians, still desperately trying to chain us to the past--in other forms that would still invoke the inquisitions, the fears, and the bigotries of the dark ages, and keep the world in chains. The chains of lies, hypocrisies, taboos, and the superstitions, fostered by the dying, but still the organized, relentless outworn theology of another age. They refuse to see that in their stupid lust for power they are endangering all that is good.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Narayanananda Swami.

Love is not lust. The two (love and lust) are poles apart. Love liberates while lust binds.

By Anonym 19 Sep

James Baldwin

They have never put it into words, they cannot; but each absence is a threat. They never felt this way in New York - they moved all over New York. Here each is afraid that one of the others will get into some terrible trouble before he is seen again, and before anyone can help him. It is the spirit of the people, the eyes which endlessly watch them, eyes which never meet their eyes. Something like lust, something like hatred, seems to hover in the air along the country roads, shifting like mist or steam, but always there, gripping the city streets like fog, making every corner a dangerous corner. They spend more of themselves, each day, than they can possibly afford, they are living beyond their means; they drop into bed each evening, exhausted, into an exhausting sleep. And no one can help them. The people who live here know how to do it - so it seems, anyway - but they cannot teach the secret. The secret can be learned only by watching, by emulating the models, by dangerous trial and possibly mortal error.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Ljupka Cvetanova

He is insatiable in love. His wife is a great cook.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Storm Jameson

Pornography is essentially reductive, an exercise in the nothing-but mode, a depersonalizing of the human beings involved, a showing-up of human lust as nothing but an affair of the genitals.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Dianna Hardy

Half naked, he drank her in with his eyes, imprinting this moment into his mind. This, he would take to his death – the woman that stirred him to life.

By Anonym 14 Sep

Pliny The Elder

Lust is an enemy to the purse, a foe to the person, a canker to the mind, a corrosive to the conscience, a weakness of the wit, a besotter of the senses, and finally, a mortal bane to all the body.

By Anonym 19 Sep

Katherine Mcintyre

Took long enough,” she called out, not wanting to admit how the sight of him made her throat hitch, how the man was so gorgeous she lost her mind. “I thought you drowned in the mirror from staring into your reflection too long.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Alice Pung

She had always thought the word 'pheromones' made it sound as though molecules were floating in the air, shaped like little fluted horns, ready to attach themselves to the nearest target. Microscopic Edison phonographs flying about, their brassy mouths puckered to sucker onto bare unsuspecting skin. These were what he sent out to her. The pheromones. The eyeless babies of energy.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Thich Nhat Hanh

Sexuality should be accompanied by understanding and love. Without understanding and love, sex is empty.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Elise Valmorbida

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

By Anonym 16 Sep

Fiona Thrust

I’d love to be tried out,’ I said, with a suggestive smile. ‘One should always explore something, before one goes in deeper.’ I saw a little flicker of fun in his eyes.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Virginia Alison

I am roses and thorns and pearls from the deep...

By Anonym 16 Sep

Hilary Mantel

For I chase but one hind, he says, one strange deer timid and wild, and she leads me off the paths that other men have trod, and by myself into the depths of the wood.

By Anonym 17 Sep

Theodore Roethke

Love alters all. Unblood my instinct, love.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Abhishek Leela Pandey

Books are better than men, They give you multiple orgasms, even before the climax.

By Anonym 20 Sep

Geoffrey Wood

When sex was something godlike, Lust was the profane curiosity that killed many a straying cat. Now, having removed mystery, Lust is less a long-standing, overpowering yearning, more a sudden craving of the appetite. Less quest, more impulse buy.

By Anonym 15 Sep

Nelson Demille

A lot of who you were in middle age was determined before you had a chance to manipulate, control, or eve understand the things around you. It was no mystery, he thought, why some old people's minds returned to their youth; the wonder of those years, the discoveries, the first experience with the dirty secret of death, and the first stirrings of lust and love were indelible, drawn in luminous colors on clean canvas. Indeed, the first sex act was so mind-boggling that most people could still remember it clearly twenty, thirty, sixty years later.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Angela Richardson

Suddenly the look in Norah’s eyes changed. The nervous air she had walked in with, lifted from her face. Her eyes closed slightly and then opened wide, revealing pools of chocolate confidence. The change in her facial expression forced me to take a breath. How could you not love a creature like this — Angel by day, vixen by night.

By Anonym 16 Sep

Lauren Smith

He wanted to know her, possess her. All that fire flashing in her eyes when she thought he didn’t see, needed to be unleashed. ~ Godric/Emily Wicked Designs

By Anonym 18 Sep

Danabelle Gutierrez

The first summer that we spent together, we did so many obscene things to each other, that by the end of it, the trees blushed a shy shade of scarlet, leaves falling to the ground, scandalized by our acts.

By Anonym 18 Sep

Virginia Alison

The covert conversation between fingers and flesh feverishly heightens the senses and emboldens the soul when the prospect of discovery is inevitable...

By Anonym 19 Sep

Sunday Adelaja

To Conquer The Lust For Power Is To Establish A Society A Society That Reflects Heaven On Earth