Charm is a glow within a woman which casts a most becoming light on others.

Charm, in most men and nearly all women, is a decoration.

I succeeded on sort of chutzpah and charm. No technique at all didn’t know what I was doing, but it worked and the character suited me.

I am ugly, but what I do have is charm.

I don’t see myself as extremely handsome. I just figure I can charm you into liking me.

The flapper has charm, good looks, good clothes, intellect and a healthy point of view.

Youth smiles without any reason. It is one of its chiefest charms.

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

Time’s stern tide, with cold Oblivion’s wave, Shall soon dissolve each fair, each fading charm.

I’m not imperceptible to masculine charm, but, well, you know, I can flirt.

A plain woman is one who, however beautiful, neglects to charm.

Charming people live up to the very edge of their charm, and behave as outrageously as the world will let them.

I keep a lucky red rag in my pocket when I bat, which has been a good luck charm for a few years.

A man of such obvious and exemplary charm must be a liar.

Charm is a woman’s strength just as strength is a man’s charm.

Charm is the quality in others, that makes us more satisfied with ourselves.

I’m not sure I can explain the nature of Jack Kennedy’s charm, but he took life just as it came.

The charms of the passing woman are generally in direct ratio to the swiftness of our passage.

There’s a lust in man, no charm can tame, of loudly publishing our neighbor’s shame.