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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 moved out of Pennsylvania station: ‘Some love is fire, some love is rust. But the finest, cleanest love is lust.

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

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.

Miyamoto Musashi

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

When her mouth found mine I disassembled. Not exploded like a bomb or anything, but came apart. A few pieces at a time. They floated away, went into a kind of orbit. A splintering galaxy. An extravagant slow motion annihilation. The only center was her mouth, her hair. It was her. A reconstitution around the core of her.

Philippa Gregory

And now I wnt love. Lust is no good for me. I want love. His love.

Hjalmar Söderberg

I believe in the lust of the flesh and the incurable desolation of the soul.

I can smell the sex on her. I hope she smells the love on me.

Nancy Leigh DeMoss

True love is giving, not getting. Someone has said, “Love can always wait to give, but lust can never wait to get.

William C. Hannan

There are fires, vast and endless, that burn in me for you. And I will carry them until you are ready to walk through the Flames of me.

Janet Evanovich

Ranger cradled my face in his hands, using his thumbs to wipe the tears from my eyes. “The ceremony is over. Can you make it back to the car?”I nodded. “I’m okay now. Am I red and blotchy from crying?””Yes,” Ranger said, brushing a kiss across my forehead. “I love you anyway.””There’s all kinds of love,” I said.Ranger took me by the hand and led me back to the SUV. “This is the kind that doesn’t call for a ring. But a condom might come in handy.””That’s not love,” I told him. “That’s lust.

That line between love and lust was thin as a whisper.