313 Quotes About Seduction

I took her to bed with silk and song'Lay still, my love, I won’t be long,I must prepare my body for passion.''O, your body you give, but all else you ration...

It may not be right,” Aalea said. “It may not be just. But this is aworld of senators and consuls and Luminatii—of republics and cults andinstitutions built and maintained almost entirely by men. And in it, loveis a weapon. Sex is a weapon. Your eyes? Your body? Your smile?” Sheshrugged. “Weapons. And they give you more power than a thousandswords. Open more gates than a thousand war walkers. Love has toppledkings, Mia. Ended empires. Even broken our poor, sunsburned sky.

How blest am I in this discovering thee!To enter in these bonds is to be free;Then where my hand is set, my seal shall be. Full nakedness! All joys are due to thee,As souls unbodied, bodies unclothed must be

All war is based in deception (cfr. Sun Tzu, “The Art of War”).Definition of deception: “The practice of deliberately making somebody believe things that are not true. An act, a trick or device entended to deceive somebody”.Thus, all war is based in metaphor.All war necessarily perfects itself in poetry.Poetry (since indefinable) is the sense of seduction.Therefore, all war is the storytelling of seduction, and seduction is the nature of war.

Are you a lucky little lady in the City of Light? Or just another lost angel... City of Night?

A seducer only sees the plot and it's ending, not in the middle, the game of minds only gets interesting with time goes on.

It is not possible to be seduced by the lure of ego-gratification or intimidated by the tyranny of imposters when we know that we are as the angels. We are loved beyond comprehension. So, we must claim our rightful inheritance and live with the confidence of protection.

I have heard it said that one loses a woman by loving her too much, that an affectation of coldness, from time to time, brings better results. And so on. I shall play no such tricks with you … Let love be truly love—that is, let it be peace—or let it not exist at all.

Our lips were for each other and our eyes were full of dreams. We knew nothing of travel and we knew nothing of loss. Ours was a world of eternal spring, until the summer came.