charm

The easiest way to gain someone's trust is to deserve it. This should be pretty easy, assuming you're just being you and being real. Minimal effort too.

When a woman wants your attention, she uses her smile. When she wants your wallet, she uses her charm. When she wants your heart, she uses her touch. When she wants your soul, she uses her kiss.

I miss you,_ is how she entices you.__ want you,_ is how she charms you.__ need you,_ is how she entraps you.__ love you,_ is how she imprisons you.

She has this amazing aura around her which catches you off-guard. A girl__ innocence combined with a woman__ sensitivity. A charm that is alluring and attractive at the same time.

Your mind, your words, your charm and your style are all the sexiness that I need in my life!

She was like a mermaid enrapturing me the sailor with all her charms!

She has a charm that is incomparable. She has a beautiful heart that flows with love. And she has a sensitive soul that enthralls with magic. She was the spark I had been waiting for all my life.

I honor you for every timethis year you:got back upvibrated highershined your lightand loved and elevatedbeyond__he call of duty.

I'm not saying that I think one man is better than the other. I'm not saying that either is kinder or wiser or more ambitious, more thoughtful, confident, or able. But the fact is that when I'm with the one, comfort settles into my bones. I feel calm around him, as if the sun is smiling down on me and the world has suddenly become a sweet, safe place to be. I feel good about life__bout myself. And it's hard not to want to be near someone who, just by their very nature, makes you feel that way.

I once knew of a minstrel who bragged of having had a thousand women, one time each. He would never know what I knew, that to have one woman a thousand times, and each time find in her a different delight, is far better. I knew now what gleamed in the eyes of old couples when they stared at each other across a room...My familiarity with her was a more potent love elixir than any potion sold by a hedge-witch in the market.

Look, Miranda, he said, those twenty long years that lie between you and me. I've more knowledge of life than you, I've lived more and betrayed more and seen more betrayed. At your age one is bursting with ideals. You think that because I can sometimes see what's trivial and what's important in art that I ought to be more virtuous. But I don't want to be virtuous. My charm (if there is any) for you is simply frankness. And experience. Not goodness. I'm not a good man. Perhaps morally I'm younger even than you are. Can you understand that?

My purpose in life does not include a hankering to charm society.

Rhyme, that enslaved queen, that supreme charm of our poetry, that creator of our meter.

No state can match the beauty of the Chesapeake Bay, our beaches and farms, or the mountains of Western Maryland, the Port of Baltimore, or the historic charm of every corner of our state.

To a shameful extent, the charm of marriage boils down to how unpleasant it is to be alone.

The one charm about marriage is that it makes a life of deception absolutely necessary for both parties.

Hitchcock had a charm about him. He was very funny at times. He was incredibly brilliant in his field of suspense.

Brevity is a great charm of eloquence.