Quotes About Intimacy

Perhaps the greatest adventure of all is intimacy: the willingness to strip away one layer of reticence after another, and on certain occasions to live entirely in the moment, revealing everything and expecting nothing in return.

I love you I know

Few delights can equal the presence of one whom we trust utterly.

Few delights can equal the mere presence of one whom we trust utterly.

If anything she was a shade too plump, but she knew the ninety-seven ways of making love that the Hindus are supposed to set much store by?though mind you, it is all nonsense, for the seventy-fourth position turns out to be the same as the seventy-third, but with your fingers crossed.

Each one of an affectionate couple may be willing, as we say, to die for each other, yet unwilling to utter the agreeable word at the right moment

Other men it is said have seen angels, but I have seen thee and thou art enough.

The hours I spend with you I look upon as sort of a perfumed garden, a dim twilight, and a fountain singing to it. You and you alone make me feel that I am alive. Other men it is said have seen angels, but I have seen thee and thou art enough.

If you loved someone, you loved him, and when you had nothing else to give, you still gave him love.

He still has the same way of calling to me, as if I'm still new to him, as if he has yet to get over me.

You were made to be kissed, often and well.

She had never loved him so much as she did in that instant.

It was bitingly cold up here, and the wind pulled at his clothes like an insistent lover.

When you find yourself in bed with an ugly woman, the best thing to do is close your eyes and get on with it

Inside the room, a man and a woman were wrestling. They were both naked.

Must you be in such haste to don your clothes, ser? I prefer you as you are. Abed, unclad, we are our truest selves, a man and a woman, lovers, one flesh, as close as two can be. Our clothes make us different people. - Arianne

I have touched more men that I can count. Some with my lips, more with my axe.

Your lips were made for kissing. They are lips. All lips are the same. And all lips are made for kissing.

Sex is sharing, you see, and it's good to share with everyone. But the sharing has to be real and meaningful. That creates problems.

Jaime gave her [Brienne] a hard smile. "See, wench? We know each other too well.

A man grows weary of having no lovers but his fingers.

Ah, I could tell you everything about her. Who she was, how we met, the color of her eyes, and the shape of her nose. I can see her, right in front of me. She's more real than you are.

Two hearts that beat as one.

Hands of gold are always cold, but a woman's hands are always warm.