You asked of me once, how high, high can beor if there was an exhibit..I smiled and then whispered..My thighs are the limit…

Do not let yourself be guided by the feeling of lust or love.

No one every suddenly became depraved.

You hate me because deep down you want to be me

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

Like everything else, we know the futility of money only when we have more than enough of it.

Salomé, Salomé, dance for me. I pray thee dance for me. I am sad to-night. Yes, I am passing sad to-night. When I came hither I slipped in blood, which is an evil omen; and...

He kissed her lustfully. Mindlessly.Senselessly.

The truth is the object of our lustBut the light is still so very dim…

I had never realized a woman could have to struggle to keep her hands off a man, but here I was, digging my nails into my palms, staring at the inside of my eyelids as...

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

You know, there’s no pleasure like the joy of being a sexual woman. You can take your careers, your money, your houses and possessions, and you go and throw them in a lake. Because life...

Ugh! I absolutely hate lust. Hate. It. Every fiber of my being knows he’s not a good person, yet my body doesn’t seem to give a shit at all.

Every word you’ve ever said, is written somewhere in my mind.

Oh, I know that she’s disgusted,cause she’s feeling so abused.She gets tired of the lust,but it’s so hard to refuse.

Look how old you are and you’ve hardly made a dent in them. I’ll admit, you seem to have zeal nailed, as well as faith and temperance. Self control? I’ve got my doubts based on...

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Her room was warm and lightsome. A huge doll sat with her legs apart in the copious easy-chair beside the bed. He tried to bid his tongue speak that he might seem at ease, watching...

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.

Lust, desire and passion. They can turn a wallflower into a sexual predator and a rational person into a raving lunatic.

Monks committed all the same sins that ordinary people did. He had just been shocked by the woman’s shamelessness. The sight of her nakedness remained with him, the way the hot heart of a candle...

Lust is a thing of the blood. Doesn’t need head or heart.

A caprice is handled like a stew, and the pepper is added at the last minute.

Your love is poetry in perpetual motion capturing my heart with centrifugal force.

I drank from the crisp mountain stream, tasting filtered sky with a mossy undertone. I’ve never understood how being loved fully could change your entire perspective of the world. I only ever understood the wistfulness...

Here is how you know if it is love or lust. Push them in front of a bus. If you jump in the way and save them it is love.

I’m not a religious man, but I do worship your ass.

Now do you understand why I’m interested in you? You’re a locked door, sweetheart. You give no one a key and you never answer the door when anyone knocks…Ah, but sometimes, sometimes I get a...

Sex was to be treated as no other impulse in our nature has ever been treated by civilized people. All the others, we admit, have to be bribed. Absolute obedience to your instinct for self-preservation...

She grabbed his hair and pulled his mouth tighter against her lips. She wanted to possess and devour him.

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

He lashed the belt against my ass again, and I was starting to feel like I was some supernatural being that was more than he was. He was just human, but I felt like something...

Bond had taken her to the station and had kissed her once hard on the lips and had gone away. It hadn’t been love, but a quotation had come into Bond’s mind as his cab...

When I saw you, I saw love. When I saw you naked, I saw lust. When I saw you with my clone in a dream, I saw the future.

He had sky eyes and sun hair and all the women loved him. And all I had was an empty coffee cup, full of sleepy hope.

Lust shouts. Love whispers. Only the heart knows the difference.

We don’t fall in love, we fall in lust. We ascend to love.

He once had lips as cold as stone and a heart that equally matched, but I had managed to warm him up and now all I could sense was his need for me.

I admit, that the brain does not govern the body as well as one might wish- else all men would be saints and hell would be empty of lechers.

Lust has less logic than love, sometimes, but it’s easier to fight.

Tis better to have love and lustThan to let our apparatus rust.

Book lust forever!

Partly James was jealous because he was a virgin, but mostly it just felt really weird being in a room with two people who’d spent the night having sex. It reminded him of the feeling...

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

They say love is all about raging hormones. For me, it’s mind’s way of breaking through its self-imposed limitations in order to set the eternally ecstatic soul free.

She did not care where he was or how she was going to find him, all she knew is the reward would be worth it…however, alive, kicking and raring to go would be preferable

For doting, not for loving, pupil mine.

Because no one has more thirst for earth, for blood, and for ferocious sexuality than the creatures who inhabit cold mirrors

When I saw him look at me with lust, I dropped my eyes but, in glancing away from him, I caught sight of myself in the mirror. And I saw myself, suddenly, as he saw...

The initial confrontation of the root is the most critical part of this journey.