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To a critic, no explanation will do. To a fan, no explanation is needed.
Because I can," he said simply. "I don't need another reason." It
The most terrible of motives and the most unanswerable of responses: Because.
to render me miserable. He
No motive is pure. No one is good or bad-but a hearty mix of both. And sometimes life actually gives to you by taking away.
I'm bad at rationalisation - very bad.
Emotional reactions are pure after-all they can be neither manufactured nor changed.
The sick ambitions are against the rational reasoning.
Nothing is purely evil.
It was to keep it whole.-- E. Nesbit
Reason has not tamed desire: it is as strong as ever.
I only did it,' I said, 'now this is going to be the truth, Teddy, I only did it because it seemed to be the glamorous thing to do at the time. It was my ideal of glamour.
You keep doing that, and you'll find yourself mated quick enough."
"It's no' for me. I'm perfectly content just as I am."
Ryder made a face. "Are you insane? why say something like that and temp the cosmos?"
Laith watch him walk away, wondering if he had just drawn the interest of fate.
Oh Jake," Brett said, "We could have had such a damned good time together."
Ahead was a mounted policeman in khaki directing traffic. He raised his baton. The car slowed suddenly, pressing Brett against me.
Yes," I said. "Isn't it pretty to think so?
It's the millenium, motives are incidental.
Customs have no reason; they simply are.
What is it?" He stood naked before me, his hands still on his hips.
My curiosity arose. "Why didn't you kill me?"
"Is that what you want? Because if it is, I can take care of that for
you.
Curiosity was getting the better of me.
Pure heart, pure soul.
For appearances. Now there's a lovely thing to die for.
Rationalize all you like, I don't care. All that matters is that your body reacts to mine, which means I won't have to try too hard to get you naked.
Just to gloat at mum and dad's golden girl brought low. But
Sometimes sexuality was more compelling when it was not overt.
Reason is nothing without imagination.
What part of 'directly' didn't you understand?"
"Same part of 'play well with others' you never understand, O cantankerous one," I muttered.
He laughed, surprising me [ ... ] "I'd be a lot less cantankerous if you admitted you wanted to fuck me and we got down to it.
by. "And you want to have sex with me?" "No," she said in a sarcastic voice. "I thought I'd rip your shirt off and then force you onto the bed and make you watch while I fingered myself." Even
Well, aren't you just having a come-apart?
A houri stroked the top of Isaac's head. "Are you truly pure?" he asked.
"We are as chaste as the sheltered eggs of ostriches."
"How dull," Isaac replied.
Well, that's as clear as mud
It was one of those decisions you make when you have too much testosterone bubbling around in your system, or when you've been raised in a culture of ridiculous machismo, as I was.
I'm an unpure purist, something like that.
He wanted to laugh at the poetic justice of it all. After a couple of years of chasing after women and then a decade of having them chase after him, he'd finally been brought down by a slip of a girl, fresh out of Cornwall, whom he was honor-bound to protect.
It felt really good to do something that made no sense at all.
Reason is the slave of passion, you know.
I'm perfectly discriminating,' he said with a devilish smile.
'How's that? No blondes after Labour Day?'
'I said I was discriminating, not an imbecile.
Feeling good is the primary intention
I've no need of reasons. The doing's enough.'
Well said for once, the girl thought. The doing was everything.
I wanted it to be so pure. Nothing is ever pure.
because being with you makes perfect sense
What is a goal without a purpose?
abysmally beshitted.
reason on specific
Ben," Max said, leaning back in his chair with a giant grin. "It's finally happened."
I groaned, resting my head on my hand.
"You got your period?" Bennett asked. "Congratulations."
"No, you twat," Max said, laughing. "I'm talking about Will. He's gone arse over tits for a girl.
I am too pure for you or anyone.Pure-- Sylvia Plath
It was nothing, just the normal thing to do at the time.
In a world of physical ease, brutal social equality, and reasonable economic equality, exclusiveness in frivolity becomes the most sought-after of all distinctions.
clearly besotted with
Take of your shirt,"he said.
But I hadn't won Ethan Sullivan-and he hadn't won me-by my playing the wilting lily to his alpha predator.I lifted my head.
"I am not your possession."
"Aren't you?"
At my refusal,he moved forward and gripped the hem of my shirt.
Stark raving mad.
A distinctly ordinary player of extraordinary dirtiness.
The race of the guardians must be kept pure.
Reason is no match for desire: when desire is purely and powerfully felt, it becomes a kind of reason of its own.
Let's talk about why I'm naked and you're not.
there - it was evidently stupid,
The clitoris is pure in purpose. It is the only organ in the body designed purely for pleasure.
Is beauty enhanced or adulterated by utility?
Oh, fucking fuckery,
Why be an ostrich?
Turren blinked and then smiled from ear to ear. "What makes a pure soul extra purer?"
"I don't know," Sebastian said. "I didn't eat anything weird today.
Sex was a happiness transaction. And rugby had given Linc the means to feel very happy, very often.
I asked the question for the best reason possible, for the only reason, indeed, that excuses anyone for asking any question - simple curiosity.
to capture it. Got to
When I heard Jonathan [Cole's agent] repeat the figure of £55k-a-week, I nearly swerved off the road. 'He is taking the p**s, Jonathan!' I yelled down the phone. I was so incensed. I was trembling with anger. I couldn't believe what I'd heard.
It is pointless.
They were as pure as flowers.
There is nothing without reason.
People make decisions that may have one intent and yet are somehow perverted into something else. And sometimes it's because of design. Sometimes it's because of happenstance. But very often, it's mysterious to them.
A formally harmonious product needs no decoration; it should be elevated through pure form.
breathtakingly lewd exhibition of modesty.
Don't "but" me, Glokta!' hissed Sult. 'Don't you dare "but" me, not today! You're not half as crippled as you could be! Not half as crippled, you understand?
Pure motives do not insure perfect results.
Banality is sometimes striking.
... Have you considered a more conventional relationship with this girl?"
"No, I haven't."
"Why not?"
"Because it's never occurred to me that I could.
We never desire strongly, what we desire rationally.
There is no why.
I don't know what drives me.
We may not be as perfect as we used to be,' says Raffe, 'but it's all relative.'
I try to give him a dirty look, but I can't help but laugh. 'Yes, I'm laughing at you.'
Raffe pulls me closer and kisses me again. I melt into his taut body. I can't help myself. I'm not even sure I should try
I was born curious.
What is it about Paris that I just can't keep my hands off of you?" I ask him in between kisses.
"It has nothing to do with Paris and everything to do with my raw sexuality, baby. I'm fucking irresistible," he growls just before he shoves his tongue down my throat.
I can't argue with that.
Suddenly normal wasn't good enough.
No, Gray. Intense is fucking you. This is just plain pathetic.
Now it is characteristic of play that one plays without reason and there must be no reason for it. Play is its own good reason.
Merely according to reason, nothing is just in itself, everything shifts with time. Custom is the whole of equity for the sole reason that it is accepted.
Why, then?" I demand. "It is because, Miss Faber," says Mr. Peel, smiling one of his very rare smiles. "It is because you can swim." What?
The Rose is without 'why' - she blooms because she blooms.
God bless my soul, woman, the more personal you are the better! This is a story of human beings - not dummies! Be personal - be prejudiced - be catty - be anything you please! Write the thing your own way. We can always prune out the bits that are libellous afterwards!
Reason is the slave of passion.
I don't care anything about reasons, but I know what I like.
What makes you so special? Why should you get it and all the rest of us be in the dark?"
The momentum of the argument abruptly broke from his control. His face froze. "Because I've suffered," he burst out.
Whenever a man does a thoroughly stupid thing, it is always from the noblest motives.
Not the why but the what.
This is England," he explained. "Tell someone it's a procedure, and they'll believe you. The pointless procedure is one of our great natural resources.
Hang on ... Do you smell that?"
"Yeah ... shit," Nev snarled, glancing at the thick jungle that surrounded us.
"You smell shit?" Ethan asked. "Thanks for sharing."
"No," Nev said. "We smell cats.
Did you do something crazy, like cut it all off?" "Well," I said, "not all." "But it's real short, right?" "Yeah, but - " "Why did you do it?
Curiosity is its own reason.
To be totally understanding makes one very indulgent.
Reason is emotion for the sexless.
emerges from logic, not desire.
Your mum pounced on her and started sucking away. Would've been arousing if not for all the screaming."
"Ian," Bones drew out warningly.
He grinned. "You're right. I was aroused anyway.
In some parallel universe, there was a Gansey who could tell Blue that he found the ten inches of her bare calves far more tantalizing than the thirteen cubic feet of bare skin Orla sported. But in this universe, that was Adam's job.
He was in a terrible mood.