You're my North. My compass always points to you.
Love is a wonderful thing that happens when you continuously get good orgasms from your partner.
Love without sex is still the most efficient form of hell known to man.
She looked like the kind of woman I could fall in love with. Trouble is, she was standing next to the kind of woman I'd like to make love to.
Love is an ice cream sundae, with all the marvelous coverings. Sex is the cherry on top.
I have spoken of love. It is hard to go from people who kiss one another to people who eat one another.
Love reduced to sex is just coupling.
The more one loves a mistress, the more one is ready to hate her.
Love's mysteries in souls do grow, but yet the body is his book.
Love is just a system for getting someone to call you darling after sex.