Quotes About Intimacy

Supongo que, cuando no se pueden decir las cosas, las miradas se cargan de palabras.

Lo que tiene que decirle, lo que necesita decirle, y lo que al mismo tiempo le horroriza que sepa, es que él la quiere con él, para siempre, en todos lados y a todas horas o a casi todas, porque ha naufragado en tal estado de adoración que no entiende la vida sin ella

Porque la clave está en que las cosas sucedan sin palabras, en que sean en silencio.

Cuando no se pueden decir las cosas, las miradas se cargan de palabras.

Bueno, usted también pensará que es una locura. Pero de todas las personas a las que se lo puedo decir y que van a pensar que es una barbaridad prefiero decírselo a usted, porque en el fondo es la única que me importa que lo sepa. No sirve para nada que lo sepa. Y sospecho que es peor, eso de que lo sepa. Pero ya ve, se lo digo igual. Parece que la quiero, Ofelia. Mil perdones, pero me parece que la quiero mucho.

Standing there, gaping at this monstrous and inhumane spectacle of rock and cloud and sky and space, I feel a ridiculous greed and possessiveness come over me. I want to know it all, posess it all, embrace the entire scene intimately, deeply, totally...

All men at heart, she thought—at bottom should I say?—are really queer. The way ballplayers pat one another on the fannies, running onto the field or coming out of the huddle. The Greek quarterback and the nervous center. Queer as clams. Though of course none would have the decency or honesty or nerve to admit it.

Lady, you can't fuck a metaphor.

I gave her everything I could give," He winces as if there's a nerve which gets trapped in his heart whenever it pulls in a certain direction.

Even your closest friends won't tell you.

El oro y amores eran malos de encubrir [Gold and love affairs are difficult to hide].

Valentine hearts beat more passionately than everyday hearts.

Your tiny hand is frozen, let me warm it in mine.

A hug is the shortest distance between friends.

I think I could fall madly in bed with you.

O Lord, thou hast searched me, and known me.Thou knowest my downsitting and mine uprising; thou understandest my thought afar off.

My beloved put in his hand by the hole of the door, and my bowels were moved for him.

Any man can hold a girl's hand, but only the elite can hold her feet.

I'll tell you somethingI think you'll understand,Then I'll say that something,I want to hold your hand.

Bone of my bones, and flesh of my flesh.

It is better to marry than to burn.

We took sweet counsel together.

Within you I lose myself... Without you I find myself Wanting to be lost again.

It takes more love to share the saddle than it does to share the bed.