I remember when I was around 18 when a very beautiful woman came to ask me something, I remember all of sudden a feeling of petrification - I just couldn't breathe exactly. I answered her (didn't stutter or anything) but I couldn't move. I knew the woman, and she wasn't always that pretty, but that day she was, and it was a very strange feeling. It was the definition of taking your breath away.
I wonder why does beauty do that? What makes it so terrifying? Why does beauty take your breath away? Perhaps that's also why women are likened to snakes.
Comparing it with reading a brilliant idea or understanding - which though is also somewhat terrifying, gives more the feeling of being in a whirlwind.