Quotes About Intimacy

Honey, you finally have sex again and you'll scare the poor sucker for all the dust balls and cobwebs that will surely fall out.

I made sure we fucked whenever the conversations got too emotional or too long - we weren't lesbians, after all.

There was no aphrodisiac more powerful than talking, no seduction more effective than curiosity.

There's nothing comfortable about love.

La sang li circula veloç, la carn se li esponja, humida, i és arreu que se sent fràgil perquè és tota ella que l'estima.

Y yo no supe cómo el abandono de aquel gesto pudo despertar tanta ternura en mí, ni por qué me fue tan dulce el tibio contacto de tu piel

Entonces él se inclina sobre mí y rodamos enlazados al hueco del lecho. Su cuerpo me cubre como una grande ola hirviente, me acaricia, me quema, me penetra, me envuelve, me arrastra desfallecida. A mi garganta sube algo así como un sollozo, y no sé por qué empiezo a quejarme, y no sé por qué me es dulce quejarme, y dulce a mi cuerpo el cansancio infligido por la preciosa carga que pesa entre mis muslos...

Y otra cosa: cada tarde te quiero más.

The days were sunny, the nights were star-studded. Indeed married life was strawberries for breakfast and loving all the time.

Only love interests me, and I am only in contact with things that revolve around love.

In the morning you used to come to me and [10]ask me if I had raised my heart to God, and then you dressed me. While dressing me you spoke about Him and afterward we knelt down and said our prayers together.

It was a sensory phantasmagoria. The coldness of the setting moon, the warmth of the rising sun, and the sky above an explosion of pinks, yellows, and reds. From behind, Tessa felt Skylar scoop up her hair and lift it away from her neck. He pressed his lips to her exposed skin and she trembled, his touch rushing through every nerve in her body. Then she heard him whisper softly, "I'm still here, Tess.

Dejar entrar a alguien en la vida de uno es abatir los muros construidos para protegerse, no esperar a que el otro los derribe.

A amizade não se constroi sem provas de confiança e as confidências são uma delas.

Le souvenir de cette nuit me hante encore, comme celui d'un moment d'intimité où nous chassions la mort; je savais déjà qu'aucune autre compagne de m'offrirait semblable étreinte, et cette pensée me fit peur.

Je t'ai dit que je t'aimais ? reprit-il d'un ton timide. — Tu m'as donné des preuves d'amour, dit-elle, c'est beaucoup mieux.

Sharing your life with someone for whom your feelings are shaky at best—how can that be anything but a lie, a betrayal? Do you have even the faintest notion of what life looks like when the person you're with treats you like a stranger?

Le bonheur se trouve souvent plus près de nous qu'on ne l'imagine.

they spent the night together, so I suppose it was

Försök en gång till, mumlade hon. - Att övertyga dig att ge oss en chans? - Nej, att kyssa mig.

that everyday life with someone is the ground in which true intimacy grows. I don't think it has to create a boring rut. I believe it gives you a shot at reinventing life — the whole spectrum

Nu e singuratate mai rea ca singuratatea in doi.

welcoming the gradual evolution of passion into tenderness.

Det finns en märklig paradox i en spirande kärlekshistoria. Man blir ängslig. Rädd för att tala om för den andra parten att man inte kan låta bli att tänka på henne eller honom hela tiden. Man vill ge allt, men man snålar, hushållar med lyckan som om den gick att spara, lägga på hög. Kärlekens begynnelse är lika idiotisk som bräcklig.