Attractive Quotes

Smile on the face or innocence on the face is as attractive as beauty on the face.

~ Amit Kalantri

It's not your imperfections that make you attractive,it's your honesty about them that does.

~ Drishti Bablani

On Virtue – When people want to describe the hideousness of a person or object, they may use the phrase ‘ugly as sin’. But the phrase should be ‘ugly as virtue’. Sin isn’t ugly. It’s highly attractive! That’s why so many people flock to it.

~ Marsha Hinds

His face was like a law of nature—a thing one could not question, alter or implore. It had high cheekbones over gaunt, hollow cheeks; gray eyes, cold and steady; a contemptuous mouth, shut tight, the mouth of an executioner or a saint.

~ Ayn Rand

Braininess is not attractive unless combined with some signs of elegance, class.

~ Alice Munro

He was a drool-worthy, panty-drenching, yummy work of masculine art.

~ Kelly Moran

I had a dream that I had brown hair…I woke up and ran to the mirror…Phew! I’m still a blonde.

~ Starley Ard

A false potential can dress itself up as attractive ideas.

~ Steven Redhead

You're so blantantly attracted to me, it's hard not to tease you

~ Colleen Hoover

I am an urchin, standing in the cold, elbowed aside by the glossy rich visitors in their fur coats and ostentatious jewellery, being fussed into the hotel by pompous-looking doormen. 'No problem. I'd better get home, actually Mr – Gustav. A drink is very tempting, but maybe not such a good idea after all.' I pat my pockets. 'And I'm skint.' 'Pavements not paved with gold yet, eh?' He moves on along the facade of the grand hotel to the corner, and waits. He's staring not back at me but down St James Street. I wage a little war with myself. He's a stranger, remember. The newspaper headlines, exaggerated by the time they reach the office of Jake's local rag: Country girl from the sticks raped and murdered in London by suave conman. Even Poppy would be wagging her metaphorical finger at me by now. Blaming herself for not being there, looking out for me. But we're out in public here. Lots of people around us. He's charming. He's incredibly attractive. He's got a lovely deep, well spoken voice. And he's an entrepreneur who must be bloody rich if he owns more than one house. What the hell else am I going to do with myself when everyone else is out having fun? One thing I won't tell him is that my pockets might be empty, but my bank account is full. 'One drink. Then I must get back.' He doesn't answer or protest, but with a courtly bow he crooks his elbow and escorts me down St James. We turn right and into the far more subtle splendour of Dukes Hotel. 'Dress code?' I ask nervously, wiping my feet obediently on the huge but welcoming doormat and drifting ahead of him into the smart interior where domed and glassed corridors lead here and there. The foyer smells of mulled wine and candles and entices you to succumb to its perfumed embrace.

~ Primula Bond

Fame is vanity's bait.

~ Toba Beta

Wise man can make people hearmore lessons than words spoken.

~ Toba Beta

I just run faster and hit the slowest of the lead boys. I wink and race by him. He smells like onions and he has big, wet circles in the pits of his shirt. He speeds up, but can only stay with me for a tenth of a mile before he drops back. Then it’s Nick.I cruise next to him. He’s some sort of running god, because he isn’t close to being winded. His stride is long, powerful, and quick.“Hi.”Why I said this, I do not know. He’s cute. Okay. I am a sucker for cute boys and he was nice to Issie. Plus, he has good hair and he isn’t as pale as most Maine males. He looks like he works in the sun, or at least has seen the sun once, maybe many weeks ago. Plus, life is all supposed to be about making love, not war. My dad listened to John Lennon; I know this stuff.“You’re fast,” he says, easy. No huffing. No puffing. No blowing the house down.“So are you.”We run together, keeping pace. The only one ahead of us is Ian, who is loping around the track as if it’s nothing.Nick shrugs at me while he runs, which is really something, because when I’m running full tilt it’s hard for me to speak, let alone break form to shrug.“You can go faster, can’t you?” I huff out.He just gives a little smile again and then his eyes shift into something cold, like gravestones with just the barest information about a life etched onto them.“Zara,” he whisper-says.I lean in closer to hear him. “What?”My voice is not a whisper. It matches the thudding beat of my heart, the bass of the music that blares out of the speakers.“Awesome job, new girl!” Devyn yells, clapping.

~ Carrie Jones

Gestures, in love, are incomparably more attractive, effective and valuable than words.

~ François Rabelais

Strength on its own in a woman is quite abrasive and not terribly attractive all the time.

~ Stella Mccartney

What made women's labour particularly attractive to the capitalists was not only its lower price but also the greater submissiveness of women.

~ Clara Zetkin

It's attractive when girls have faith. That is a big thing for me.

~ Tim Tebow

Zest is the secret of all beauty. There is no beauty that is attractive without zest.

~ Christian Dior

Beauty is that which is simultaneously attractive and sublime.

~ Karl Wilhelm Friedrich Schlegel