John Webster Quotes

Lust is an appetite that needs to be regulated.

I Love your lips when they're wet with wine and red with wicked desire.

Lust is a poor, weak, whimpering, whispering thing compared with that richness and energy of desire which will arise when lust has been killed.

We touched base at several strategic locations down our bodies, and it took all my willpower to break away.

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

I’ve wanted you from the moment we met, and if you think sitting next to me in your bra doesn’t overwhelm me with desire, you’re very wrong. I just don’t force myself where I’m not invited. (Bones)

A man that ain't willin' to cheat for a poke don't want it bad enough.

The paintings that really excite me have an erotic element or side to them irrespective of subject matter.

You may think of me as an object of desire and I'm going to tell you that I can be in front of you naked and not be erotic.

Seduction is always more singular and sublime than sex and it commands the higher price.

if they cannot contain, let them marry: for it is better to marry than to burn.

He dipped his head, placing his mouth to the space below her ear. He nipped her there, just a tiny bite that sent a wave of heat through her veins. And then his lips moved lower, leaving a hot trail behind. “You drive me insane, absolutely freaking insane. Do you know that? I bet you do.

Though the passion still flutters and flickers, it never got into our knickers.

I stayed under the moon too long.I am silvered with lust.Dreams flick like minnows through my eyes.My voice is trees tossing in the wind.I loose myself like a flock of blackbirdsstorming into your face.My lightest touch leaves blue prints,bruises on your mind.Desire sandpapers your skinso thin I read the veins and arteriesmaps of routes I will traveltill I lodge in your spine.The night is our fur.We curl inside it licking.

Beautiful and diabolical. You make me impatient indeed to claim you.

She was everything he'd ever wanted, beauty and fire arching against his despoiling hands.

Sensuality not only debases both body and mind, but dulls the keen edge of pleasure.

The sheets grow heavy as a lecher's kiss.

What do you think, Ronnie? Do you think we could stop after just one kiss?

and yet her name was like a summons to all my foolish blood.

Let witchcraft join with beauty, lust with both!

Lust, forgetful of future suffering, hurries us along the forbidden path.

Lady beware. Fan not the harmless glow Of admiration into ardent love, Lean not with red curled smiling lips above The flickering spark of sinless flame, and blow, Lest in the sudden waking of desire Thou, like the child, shalt perish in the fire.

Aphrodite is about lust and gluttony - the only two sins worth committing, in my opinion.

...lust is only a sweet poison for the weakling, but for those who will with a lion's heart it is the reverently reserved wine of wines.