Quotes About Intimacy

O let me love my love unto myself alone, And know my knowledge to the world unknown, No witness to the vision call, Beholding, unbeheld of all...

Lippen die je kussen, hoef je niet te lezen.

Mensen denken dat een man die meerdere vrouwen bemint zijn liefde tussen zijn geliefden moet verdelen. Alsof het een fles is waar maar zoveel glazen uit gaan. Het tegenovergestelde is echter het geval. De liefde verdubbelt zich gewoon. En weer. En nog eens. En steeds opnieuw blijkt er genoeg te zijn voor iedereen. Het is een wonderbaarlijke vermenigvuldiging. Maar zoals het gaat met wonderen: wie er zelf niet bij is geweest, zal het niet willen geloven.

And thus, as a closer and still intimacy admitted me more unreservedly into the recesses of his spirit, the more bitterly did I perceive the futility of all attempt at cheering a mind from which darkness, as if an inherent positive quality, poured forth upon all objects of the moral and physical universe, in one unceasing radiation of gloom.

You never so much want to be happy with a woman as when you know that you're ceasing to care for her.

Love I never associated with the senses, it was not even passion that I wanted; it was a conscious, subtle, elaborate sensuality, which I knew not how to procure.

Así, tras haber tenido buen número de amantes, una mujer debe considerarse afortunada si sabe convertir a alguno de ellos, el más inteligente, en un fiel y leal amigo.

Cuando te adentras en el corazón de una mujer, te expones a un peligroso viaje. Hans Hellmut Kirst, Richard Sorge

Está tan gorda, que sus amantes pueden besarla durante toda una noche sin besarla nunca en el mismo sitio...

Es posible que los hombres que fueron acariciados por muchas mujeres encaren sus horas finales con más decisión y con menos miedo»...

Then she leant over and kissed him very slowly, with infinite tenderness. As if she had had to wait an eternity to do so.

Quizá los hombres que fueron acariciados por muchas mujeres crucen el valle de las sombras con menos remordimiento, o con menos miedo»...

The way her body existed only where he touched her. The rest of her was smoke.

And in that foggy place between sleep and waking, he could have been anyone. That was what she liked most about him: In the darkness, he became whomever she wanted.

The difference between friendship and love is how much you can hurt each other.

Don't throw petals on the floor if they have no meaning. I would rather have a fun, casual relationship than have someone pretending they're completely in love with me.

That is marriage , he thought, remaking yourself in someone else's image. And who knew where the truth of it began or would end?

The worst part of modern technology is the way it robs you of the found moments. The little discoveries, even intimacy!

No wonder she dated Asher. They probably did weirdly specific things together at weirdly specific times. Coffee at exactly 7:03 a.m. Double-toasted cinnamon raisin bagels with extra cream cheese at 8:26 a.m. Hot yoga at 10:17 a.m. Avocado toast and aragula salad at 1:34 p.m. Dinner at that vegan place down the street at 7:35 p.m. Sex at 9:48 p.m. Everyone loves a well-planned kink, right? ''I'm scheduling you at eleven o'clock, baby. You know what happens if you're late''.

I'm a big romantic, so I love guys who are romantic too.

We don't ask when people age out of singing, or eating ice cream; why would we stop making love?

One drug dealer made frequent visits to the women's section in the wee small hours for conjugal visits with his wife.

Sometimes he curls up on my pillow during the night and I don't know he's there until I yawn and my mouth closes on a whisker.

Every time my mind wanders ,it wanders straight to you