I eyed her like a thirsty traveler in the desert looks at a pail of water. Truly, Madly, Deeply |
There is hardly anyone whose sexual life, if it were broadcast, would not fill the world at large with surprise and horror. |
Flirting is the art of keeping intimacy at a safe distance. |
Flirting is cheating without the sex. |
A woman is like a horse: He who can drive her is her master. |
It is not sex that gives the pleasure, but the lover. |
Literature is mostly about having sex and not much about having children; life is the other way around. The British Museum Is Falling Down, 1965 |
For women the best aphrodisiacs are words. The G-spot is in the ears. He who looks for it below there is wasting his time. |
Love's mysteries in souls do grow, But yet the body is his book. Extasy |
Sex is God's joke on human beings. |