Quotes About Intimacy

Marriage is this grand madness, and I think if people knew that, they would perhaps take it more seriously.

On the phone, it's about as intimate as it can get. The person's right in your ear. You got to be careful on the phone. You can leave yourself wide open

People who know our music, they know who you are. They've been in the dark room, they know you better than your best friend, because you don't sing like that to your best friend, you don't sing in their ear.

praying to find the intimacy of a band that could be useful to our audience this evening

My son, give me thine heart...

As part of my relationship with my wife and my daughter, and we share everything and talk about everything.

But what are pity, conscience, or fearTo the brazen pair, comparedWith the living sorceryOf their hot embraces?

It is the passion that is in a kiss that gives it its sweetness: it is the affection in a kiss that sanctifies it.

None but those who have loved can be supposed to understand the oratory of the eye, the mute eloquence of a look, or the conversational powers of the face. Love's sweetest meanings are unspoken; the full heart knows no rhetoric of words, and resorts to the pantomime of sighs and glances.

Many of us won't express anger with a loved one. We believe that if we expressed our resentment, it would destroy our relationship and our beloved would leave us.

People have sex. All kinds of sex. I find it impossible to write about relationships without including sex. It seems unrealistic and irresponsible.

there's nothing more intimate in life than simply being understood. And understanding someone else.

In this world, there was nothing scarier than trusting someone. But there was also nothing more rewarding.

There's the life you live and the life you leave behind. but what you share with someone else - especially someone you love - that's not just how you bury your past. It's how you write you future.

Being married means I can break wind and eat ice cream in bed.

Win was still in hiding. Myron had only gotten one message from him in the past six weeks—an e-mail with a short, simple message: You are in my heart. But Yu and Mee are in my pants. Win. Terese

when you spend that much time with a person, you get a chance to see the facade slip away sometimes.

She felt something deeper and richer with Dave, something driven by years and commitment, but maybe that was just fancy talk. That sort of electricity—had she ever felt it with her husband? Was it fair to even compare or think such things? Were such thoughts alone a betrayal? You

He checked his watch. "One more drink," Win said. "And then I will go in the other room because—oh, you'll love this—Mee so horny." I

Uh-huh," Loren said. "Do me a favor, Lance. Pretend I'm your wife and skip the foreplay.

She started for the bedroom. I reached for the door to the corridor. "Myron?" I turned toward her. She stood facing me full. She was beautiful and vulnerable and strong and she stood like she was readying to take a blow and I wanted to jump in the way and protect her. "What?" I asked. "I love you," Terese said. She

Are you saying that a person is entitled to their secrets?" "Of course they are." She looked at him then, in a funny way, and he didn't much like it. "Do you have secrets?" she asked him.

The separation deepened our commitment and gave our love a new distance-makes-the-heart-grow-fonder dimension. Nauseating

We move to the dance floor. We face each other. She puts one hand on my shoulder and the other hand in mine. We start to dance. At some point Ema moves closer. She rests her head on my shoulder. I barely move. I barely breath. I just want this moment to last.