Quotes About Intimacy

One of the things that struck me about the 1870s, which we still haven't nearly addressed, is what to do about the male-female divide. One of the forbidden topics is when men own up to the omnivorousness of their sexual interest and how to square that with being in love with an individual woman.

When you play in smaller places with a smaller symphony, sometimes there's a difference in quality. Sometimes it's murderous. Sometimes it's real torture. Other times, you get a wonderful surprise. But there's never a dull moment.

I want to get married, but I'm always tortured in relationships.

Total intimacy is a myth; that said, a particular kind of loneliness can be both beautiful and fruitful.

I don't know any of us who are in relationships that are totally honest - it doesn't exist.

Celebrity seems totally at odds with authentic community and honest, real sorts of relationships.

Men wake up aroused in the morning. We can't help it. We just wake up and we want you. And the women are thinking, "How can he want me the way I look in the morning?" It's because we can't see you. We have no blood anywhere near our optic nerve.

That on a romantic level, if you feel it about somebody and it's pure, it means that they do too.

Beso me without desire so I may hear her coo, that grew in you

In the darkness as we lie side by side John Cole's left hand snakes over under the sheets and takes a hold of my right hand. We listen to the cries of the night revellers outside and hear the horses tramping along the ways. We're holding hands then like lovers who have just met or how we imagine lovers might be in the unknown realm where lovers act as lovers without concealment.

We're holding hands then like lovers who have just met or how we imagine lovers might be in the unknown realm where lovers act as lovers without concealment.

We are not lovers rushing to embrace but there is a sense of terrifying union none the less, as if courage yearns to join with courage.

There is nothing more sir, than to love and be loved.

Elle était si proche de lui qu'il distinguait les pores de sa peau. Contrairement à lui, elle attachait une grande importance à son hygiène corporelle. Le dernier peeling de Martin remontait à un an, quand deux Solvènes l'avaient traîné sur l'asphalte d'une aire d'autoroute en lui plaquant la figure contre le sol.

There was no way to lead up to this gently. With a surge of assertiveness driven by desire as well as a couple of cosmopolitans, she took both his hands in hers and mustered up her confidence. "I want you to lick me cross-eyed." "You want me to what?" "Okay, that sounded better inside my head." She squeezed his hands. "I want sex. Great sex. Alex, let's do it.

If you want to go to bed with me you can," she said, "but I won't marry you.

See, sexuality is less about the actual act of having pretty good sex for seventeen minutes twice a week and much more about surrounding yourself with an ever simmering sensual energy, pulsing just underneath your daily life and infusing almost everything you do. It's like you're always just a little bit horny, just a little turned on, but the object of your gentle lust isn't just your lover, it's divine life itself.

MÅ'ody i zdrowy m??czyzna ma caÅ'y wachlarz mo?liwych przebudzeÅ". Najprzyjemniejsze, gdy caÅ'ujÄ… ciÄ™ w ucho i mówiÄ…: "Kochanie… dziÄ™kujÄ™, to byÅ'a niezapomniana noc…". Co ciekawe, mo?e to by? równie? wariant najstraszniejszy, tylko wtedy czuÅ'y gÅ'os jest gÅ'osem mÄ™skim i ma kaukaski akcent.

A car's not the right place for showing off to a girl—the bed's the place for that. The consequences of a mistake there are more upsetting, but less tragic.

Yo amaba aquella secuencia de llegar a casa, besar a mi hijo y dormir abrazado a una mujer que había dado pruebas más que suficientes de que, de ser por ella, estará a mi lado el resto de su vida. ¿Es posible que un milagro como ese resulte tan poco excitante —quizá porque uno pone al deseo en la cima, cuando sabe que en la cima no está el deseo sino el terror?

Estaba pálida, no se había depilado, jamás se hubiera exhibido de esa forma si me amara; nunca unas piernas me habían hecho sentir tan solo.

estábamos, uno para el otro, asociados a la felicidad; ante cualquier cosa que me hiciera feliz, yo pensaba en ella.

Esos días con vos se recortan del resto de mi vida con la tonalidad de lo ideal: si alguna vez tuviera la desgracia de estar a punto de ahogarme, en la película completa desde mi nacimiento esos días (qué pocos fueron, ¿no?) se destacarían en la oscuridad con tal suficiencia que yo, entre las olas, sonreiría, en vez de luchar».

Sex is not about taking your clothes off; it's about holding another person's soul in your hands.