Quotes About Intimacy

These notes, however they may be read, are intended only as a painstaking affectionate commentary on a world into which I have been born to share my most solitary moments — those of coitus — with Justine. I can get no nearer to the truth.

But is there a friendship possible to attain which is deeper, even limitlessly deep, and yet wordless, idealess? It seems somehow necessary to find a human being to whom one can be faithful, not in the body (I leave that to the priests) but in the culprit mind?

In marriage they legitimized despair; every kiss is the conquest of a repulsion.

He always puzzled me —except when I had him in my arms.

Loving is so much truer when sympathy, not desire, makes the match; for it leaves no wounds.

I don't want you to cook my bread, I don't want you to make my bed. I don't want you to because I'm sad and blue, I just want to make love to you.

Thus in this sad, but oh, too pleasing state! my soul can fix upon nothing but thee; thee it contemplates, admires, adores, nay depends on, trusts on you alone.

It is not, Dear, because I am alone, For I am lonelier when the rest are near, But that my place against your heart has grown Too dear to dream of when you are not here.

Loving a man shouldn't have to be this rough

I'm glad I married you too, Harper, " I whispered into her hair, "because I'm in love with you." But she didn't hear, gone into a dream.

Tantra is the science of transforming ordinary lovers into soul mates. And that is the grandeur of Tantra. It can transform the whole earth; it can transform each couple into soul mates.

Consciousness poses the most baffling problems in the science of the mind. There is nothing that we know more intimately than conscious experience, but there is nothing that is harder to explain.

Human relationships are not rocket science--the are far, far more complicated

In science, as in love, a concentration on technique is likely to lead to impotence.

I plant a gentle parting kiss on his lips, our strategy is well and truly screwed at this stage anyway. We barely lasted a day.

She waits for his reprimand or words of disapproval.He kisses her instead. Hard. Lips demanding, fingers tightening on her chin. He consumes her with this single act.

He was protecting me with just the tips of his fingers, like five miniature copies of his heart touching my skin.

The craving to touch her is like an itch I can't scratch.

This girl holds my heart in her hand and she's squishing it to nothing with her confession.

'You're like starlight, ' Cam whispered, and his teeth scraped up my jaw. I shivered. 'I could lose myself in you.'

I'm going to smile, and my smile will sink down into your pupils, and heaven knows what it will become.

No one can make me cry Make me laugh Make me smile Or drive me mad like she does

So why did you want to kiss me?" "We're friends aren't we?" Callum shrugged. I relaxed into a smile. "Of course we are." "And if you can't kiss your friends who can you kiss?" Callum smiled.

A simple smile, a tender touch, speaks the true language of love.