Quotes About Intimacy

To love someone is to see a miracle invisible to others.

The way to love someone is to lightly run your finger over that person's soul until you find a crack, and then gently pour your love into that crack.

Love that stammers, that stutters, is apt to be the love that loves best.

It is those we live with and love and should know who elude us.

Separation is the absence of Love, and Love is the absence of separation.

It would be a fine thing, in which I hardly dare believe, to pass our lives near each other, hypnotized by our dreams.

Love is made by two people, in different kinds of solitude. It can be in a crowd, but in an oblivious crowd.

A friend of mine once defined love as finding someone you can talk to late into the night

To love is to undress our names.

I love the night passionately... I love it with all my senses: I love to see it, I love to breathe it in, I love to open my ears to its silence, I love my whole body to be caressed by its blackness.

Have you ever been in love? Horrible isn't it? It makes you so vulnerable. It opens your chest and it opens up your heart and it means that someone can get inside you and mess you up.

If they can see you love them, you can say anything to them.

Most of us remain strangers to ourselves, hiding who we are, and ask other strangers, hiding who they are, to love us.

I have felt cats rubbing their faces against mine and touching my cheek with claws carefully sheathed. These things, to me, are expressions of love.

The only way of knowing a person is to love them without hope.

I think that love should be greater than your lust for each other.

Remember. The way you make love is the way God will be with you.

You are like nobody since I love you.

There's always one who loves and one who lets himself be loved.

I have no friends, there are only people I love.

I don't love you as if you were the salt-rose, topaz or arrow of carnations that propagate fire: I love you as certain dark things are loved, secretly, between the shadow and the soul.

Erotic or sexual love can truly be love if it is not selfishly sexual or lustful.

Do you want to know the easiest way to fall in love? Just associate with all your pleasant experiences of someone, and disassociate from all the unpleasant ones.

It is not love, but lack of love which is blind.