Quotes About Intimacy

I'm in my own little world. I don't get invited into galas; I don't meet other people that I don't find interesting. I hang with my friends all the time, and we do exactly what we like.

Love-making is so personal to me that if I do it on screen, it is like I am leaving a part of my soul. I cannot do that.

Ah, dearer than my soul. Dearer than light, or life, or fame.

MySpace is my wife... Facebook is my mistress.

I don't mind close-ups, I like them, but they're kind of forceful - you see a lot, you get a lot of information in a close-up. There's less mystery.

I started painting my nails and started wearing some women's clothing, but that whole side of me always caused problems in my intimate relationships. There was a lot of shame attached to it. I'd talk to people I was dating about it but still feel ashamed.

I don't even like to be naked in front of myself!

I don't want anyone seeing me naked.

If I ask my actors to bare themselves, to reveal themselves as almost naked, I have to bare myself, expose myself as well. That's what creates excitement.

'Naked' embodies what everyone, at the end of the day, really wants and how they should feel.

In my music, I bare it all; it's really naked.

I like to take afternoon naps in the nude.

You can't nap with just anyone. It's weird. I can honestly say I've only napped with six people.

She's been on more laps than a napkin.

You give up your narcissism, your egotism. That's how you achieve chemistry.

When you get to know someone, you find there's something nasty in their woodshed.

Being gay myself, I'm naturally drawn to the interactions between men rather than men and women.

To have the beautiful relationship you want, you and your partner must share your life stories with each other, holding nothing back. That sharing includes any past experiences of brutality, traumas, rape, incest, and emotional or mental torture of any kind that either of you has experienced as well as the wonderful memories you each cherish.

The relationship must come first or it will not last.

First-class relationships are possible only in an atmosphere of total trust.

Because that kind of killing is personal. And when it gets personal, it gets ugly, and some of that ugliness spills onto you.

All I wanted was a man who could love and who loved me, who I could share my secrets with and know his.

Women always said he was warm. They snuggled with him in bed, grateful for the heat. A couple of his lovers even claimed that, when he was inside them, he heated them from the inside out. A pleasant flattery, perhaps, but one Hope would discover the truth of. For when she touched him, he did burn.

Because late night, when I made you mine—" "Shush. You didn't!" "All right. Last night when you made me yours—" She definitely heard Pom snort.