Quotes About Intimacy

Telling has a way of dispersing things. It will allow your lover to stand closer inside the circle of you. Let him.

A proclamation of love is not inherently "loaded with promises and commitments that are highly fragile and easily broken.

You aren't afraid of love. You're afraid of all the junk you've yoked to love. And you've convinced yourself that withholding one tiny word from the woman you think you love will shield you from that junk.

I want to see the contours of your second beating heart.

love" comes loaded with promises and commitments that are highly fragile and easily broken.

I've found that the men worth fucking are far more good-natured about the female body in its varied forms than is generally acknowledged. 'Naked and smiling' is one male friend's only (physical) requirement for a lover.

True intimacy isn't a psychodrama. It isn't the "highest highs and lowest lows". It's communion and mellow compatibility. It's friendship and mutual respect.

A klienti bývají málokdy násilníci. Možná je víc násilí v bytech zamilovaných dvojic než v t?ch, kde pracují prostitutky.

Uriah is a good soldier—but a poor husband. He's not interested in spending time in bed with me. He'd rather be with his army friends. If my husband won't satisfy my needs, I have a right to have them satisfied by someone else.

Hell, we're already more compatible than Cory and I ever were." "You mean she hasn't tried to stave in your head with an ashtray or cut off your balls with a butcher knife?

I suddenly leaned forward,bringing my face close to hers.catching her breath,stifling that laugh and pink tongue,she watched me wide-eyed.I removed the wallet from my back pocket and sat down casually again. "What happened?" I asked idly. "I thought...never mind".She blinked. Ha,gotcha

That's what human relationships are about – selective sharing and hiding of information to the point of crazy confusion.

On the court our occasional touches meant little. In the room, her jostling me felt electric. I wanted to grab her tight, but didn't. I didn't want a scene like last time.

That's what human relationships are about – selective sharing and hiding of information to the point of crazy confusion.

Maybe when you start liking people, you start liking everything about them.

Zane brought her hand to his chest, over his heart and she felt the strong rapid beat through his shirt. "Feel that?" His throat worked as he swallowed. "It would break if I fell for you and anything happened that would take you away from me." --Zane to Willow in 'The Edge of Sin' in the Real Men Last all Night anthology

Abre o teu coração ou eu arrombo a janela

Acho uma delícia quando você esquece os olhos em cima dos meus.

Se soubesse como gosto das suas cheganças, você chegaria correndo todo dia.

I wasn't kissing her, I was whispering in her mouth.

Except yourself I have never met the man for whom I felt that intimate sympathy (of intellect as well as soul) which is the sole basis of friendship.

My [c?ck] don't talk politics.

Few delights can equal the mere presence of one whom we trust utterly.

Love is giving someone the ability to destroy you — but trusting them not to.