Quotes About Intimacy

Hey, don't knock masturbation. It's sex with someone I love.

Having sex is like playing bridge. If you don't have a good partner, you'd better have a good hand.

Love is the answer but while you're waiting for the answer, sex raises some good questions.

It's not the quantity of your sexual relations that count, it's the quality. On the other hand, if the quantity drops below once every eight months, I would definitely look into it.

A fast word about oral contraception. I asked a girl to go to bed with me and she said "no."

Sex relieves tension — love causes it.

Sex between a man and a woman can be absolutely wonderful — provided you get between the right man and the right woman.

Is sex dirty? Only when it's being done right.

Don't knock masturbation. It's sex with someone I love.

Should I marry W. Not if she won't tell me the other letters in her name.

I don't know the question, but sex is definitely the answer.

The difference between sex and love is that sex relieves tension and love causes it.

Is sex dirty? Only when it's being done right.

Love is the answer, but while you are waiting for the answer, sex raises some pretty good questions.

Sex is the most fun you can have without laughing.

Sex without love is a meaningless experience, but as far as meaningless experiences go its pretty damn good.

Il sesso è sporco solo se fatto bene.

Yo creo que dos personas que se hacen reír tienen derecho a todo.

To enjoy objects of our affection by force appears to be more like the act of a robber than that of a lover.

I don't feel naked around you anymore.

We were like family - family members always hurt each other. And Ben was not my family, he lived for himself. A Western body when Ben and I slept together, he could forget all about the love that was lying next to him in the dark. I felt he didn't need much warmth from anybody. His own 37.2º C were sufficient for him. His spirit slept alone.

I felt he didn't need much warmth from anybody. His own 37.5º C were sufficient for him. His spirit slept alone. I thought about how, after Ben and I made love he'd turn his body away from me. His naked back would face me. Even though our bodies were just two or three centimeters apart, I couldn't bear that distance. I felt abandoned and sometimes, in the dark, I couldn't help myself, I missed Xiaolin. I missed nights with Xiaolin.

Everybody can write poetry, just like everybody knows how to make love.

When I'm curled up in his arms like this, I can never tell how my body looks to him. I worry that I seem completely ridiculous, but I have the ability to squeeze into any little space he leaves for me. I fold my legs until they take up almost no room at all, and curl in my shoulders until they're practically dislocated. Like a mummy in a tomb. And when I get like this, I don't care if I never get out; or maybe that's exactly what I hope will happen.