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Quotes About Intimacy

I cannot believe that I am actually excited at the sight of him. It has been long since anyone has made me feel THIS...and even though I know I've avoided THIS for fear of getting hurt, there's something about him that makes me want to trust him.
~ Jane Green
When it's just sex, you're allowed to be predatory, to make the first move, to entice them into bed, because it's not necessary to make them fall in love with you.
~ Jane Green
but if I can't tell my best friend, who can I tell??
~ Jane Green
Allowing ourselves to show our vulnerability is how we make human connections. If we're not showing other people our true selves, our weaknesses and flaws, how can we ever allow ourselves to be known?
~ Jane Green
You can't grow as a person," she said sadly, ignoring my joke, "when you close yourself off emotionally. It's all well and good saying you avoid pain by avoiding relationships, but what about the wonderful things you're avoiding as well? What about the joy and the intimacy and the trust that come with finding someone you love?
~ Jane Green
But maybe love doesn't have to be about lust, maybe I could learn to love, maybe.
~ Jane Green
We are part of each other's live in much the same way a lover is only slightly beneath closed lids in sleep.
~ Jane Hamilton
Bonsoir, chérie
~ Jane O'Connor
If she went with him, she'd enjoy Kahil's revenge. She'd welcome the humiliation as it would be at his hands, in his hands, with his body.
~ Jane Porter
I want what's mine. And you wife, are mine.
~ Jane Porter
She made love to break love.
~ Jane Rule
No relationship is without erotic feeling, Evelyn said. She had heard it somewhere at a cocktail party, an academic cocktail party. Someone else had added, as she added now, But that doesn't necessarily mean it has to be acted upon.
~ Jane Rule
Sudden, near lightning startled them both, and, as the first large drops of rain fell on the beach, they hurriedly gathered their belongings and started toward the car, leaving their unimportant intimacy like a scrap of paper on the empty beach.
~ Jane Rule
The novel is, above all, an intense experience of prolonged intimacy with another consciousness.
~ Jane Smiley
I thought about having sex with Jess Clark and I could feel my flesh turn electric at these thoughts, cold feel sensation gather at my nipples, could feel my vagina relax and open, could feel my lips and fingertips grow sensitive enough to know their own shapes.
~ Jane Smiley
the novel is, above all, an intense experience of prolonged intimacy with another consciousness. But
~ Jane Smiley
hands behind his head. He took another deep breath. The whore
~ Jane Smiley
For it began to occur to him that one way to become private was to respect another's privacy.
~ Jane Yolen
Amantium irae amoris integratio est A Latin saying that means Lovers' quarrels are the renewal of love
~ Janet Aylmer
He [Ranger] peeled my [Stephanie] clothes off and wrangled me into bed. And then suddenly he was inside me. He once told me that time spent with him would ruin me for all other men. When he said it, I thought it was an outrageous threat. I no longer though it outrageous.
~ Janet Evanovich
If I didn't know better, I'd think you were trying to get me drunk, I said to Ranger. Not drunk, Ranger said. Just relaxed and naked.
~ Janet Evanovich
Next time I fall in love it's going to be with someone who isn't an expert in fibbing. You're in love with me? You didn't know that? I did, but it's nice to hear. Scares the hell out of me.
~ Janet Evanovich
Exercise improves your sex life. Ranger to Stephanie
~ Janet Evanovich
Ranger cradled my face in his hands, using his thumbs to wipe the tears from my eyes. The ceremony is over. Can you make it back to the car? I nodded. I'm okay now. Am I red and blotchy from crying? Yes, Ranger said, brushing a kiss across my forehead. I love you anyway. There's all kinds of love, I said. Ranger took me by the hand and led me back to the SUV. This is the kind that doesn't call for a ring. But a condom might come in handy. That's not love, I told him. That's lust.
~ Janet Evanovich