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Quotes About Intimacy

This is not a letter but my arms about you for a brief moment.
~ Katherine Mansfield
Isn't life,' she stammered, 'isn't life--' But what life was she couldn't explain. No matter. He quite understood. 'Isn't it, darling?' said Laurie.
~ Katherine Mansfield
Privacy - like eating and breathing - is one of life's basic requirements.
~ Katherine Neville
Ritos y deseo, ¡así se construye una pareja! Se
~ Katherine Pancol
You can and you must. Go to the man you love and love him in whatever way you can for as long as you can. Love him in whatever way you can.
~ Katherine Stone
I could fall in love with you, you know." He'd said that. She'd said it back. Could.
~ Katherine Vaz
To give up having to be right, having to prove someone else wrong, having to have the last word, having to be understood - that is the mark of a person who is capable and truly ready to create a loving relationship that will last and flourish over time.
~ Katherine Woodward Thomas
I open myself fully to give and receive love.
~ Katherine Woodward Thomas
True love feels perfectly safe to explore and admit one's weaknesses, because doing so is not an admission that one is bad or inferior in any way.
~ Katherine Woodward Thomas
Unfairly, nature seems to have designed it so that the one person in the whole world who can best calm us down when we're terrified is unfortunately the same person who is terrifying us.
~ Katherine Woodward Thomas
Love is the wrecking ball that is pulverizing every relationship of record that isn't wide enough or brave enough to let real love in. —Daphne Rose Kingma
~ Katherine Woodward Thomas
For love, by definition, happens when it is safe to be flawed in the presence of another. Think
~ Katherine Woodward Thomas
Soulful marriages are often odd on the surface. —Thomas Moore
~ Katherine Woodward Thomas
Ruark held the door open for her to pass through. "The first I cannot deny, Shanna, for then I did not know of you. But you are my only love and shall remain for as long as I live." His eyes were serious and seemed to probe her being. "I
~ Kathleen E. Woodiwiss
The warmth that went through her could not be laid entirely to a hot blush. "You, sir, have a very evil imagination!" "Nay, madam," he denied. "Vivid, aye! But nothing about you is evil, and that's all I think about." -Erienne & Christopher
~ Kathleen E. Woodiwiss
Aye, milord." She snuggled close to him, but his low, wheezing laughter made her draw back again to try to see the eyes that were only a dark shadow behind the silken cloth. "Something amuses you?" "Sleep! 'Twill be impossible with you in my arms." "Shall I go?" she questioned, resting a hand on his chest. "Never!" He caught her to him in a fierce embrace, burying his face against her throat. -Erienne & Lord Saxton
~ Kathleen E. Woodiwiss
But we want a record of us where there is 'nothing' as if by holding each other's waists, we could find the border and lose it.
~ Kathleen Fraser
It was nice, them having this kind of knowledge about each other. No one else knew this about him. She supposed in every person there were bits of you that you shared only with the people you had been a child with.
~ Kathleen Gilles Seidel
Listen, Joe, is your offer to oh and ah over my presents still good?" "Sure." "Then give me a minute to close up and we'll go upstairs." Go upstairs? Joe wasn't sure what to say. And when Joe wasn't sure what to say, he said nothing at all.
~ Kathleen Gilles Seidel
Kathleen Gilles Seidel
~ door that was ajar
she was never, I felt, truly emotionally warm towards anyone
~ Kathleen Jones
For one final, exquisitely tender instant they clung to each other. Love, deep and bittersweet in this moment of truth, arced between them. Then there were hands, pushing them apart, drawing Niall away. "Yer pardon, m'lord," came an anxious voice. "It's time. It's women's work now. Step aside.
~ Kathleen Morgan
Aaron looked hastily away. One innocent smile, and in his mind, he'd kissed her, stripped her and had her whispering his name between frenzied moans.
~ Kathleen O'Reilly
We had one of those Friday dates that turned into an entire weekend, and by the end of it, I loved him so much my larynx ached. Vulnerable love, incorrigible love. Love in which he was both the nausea and the sodium bicarbonate.
~ Kathleen Rooney