Lust is not Love and regret is always the watchword.

There is lust and then there is love. They are related, but still very different things. To indulge in one requires little but honeyed speech and a change of clothes; to obtain the other, by contrast, a man must give up his rib. In return, his woman will undo the sin of Eve, and bring him back into Paradise.

True love never dies for it is lust that fades away. Love bonds for a lifetime but lust just pushes away.

It was never lust - it was falling in love with you....

The thing I never understood about love is that it can't be quelled, like lust can. With love, if you follow its call, if you give in to it, it just gets worse. The more you have, the deeper you go, the more you need.

The young habitually mistake lust for love, they're infested with idealism of all kinds.