If it is true that one gets used to suffering, how is it that as the years go one always suffers more? No, they are not mad, those people who amuse themselves, enjoy life, travel, make love, fight they are not mad. We should like to do the same ourselves.
They just hate it when people make love. And then they'll go to a fistfight where somebody's really hurt and all covered with bloodand they'll just love that. Or a war and stuff like that. They're all mixed up and they're trying to take it out on you so you get mixed up too.
Every time we make love to a human being, fully, we are making love to everything that lives and breathes. In that sense it becomes communion. It is a sacrament.
So-called "natural language" is wonderful for the purposes it was created for, such as to be rude in, to tell jokes in, to cheat or to make love in (and Theorists of Literary Criticism can even be content-free in it), but it is hopelessly inadequate when we have to deal unambiguously with situations of great intricacy, situations which unavoidably arise in such activities as legislation, arbitration, mathematics or programming.
When you make an omelet, as when you make love, affection counts for more than technique.
Edgar had a heart attack, and I'm to blame. We were making love, and I took the bag off my head.
The first thing I really enjoy is to make love, after comes the music.
When your life is nearly over, you will regret it if you look back and recall too many nights when you made excuses instead of making love.
I would like to be Jupiter, and lie down in the firmament and make love to everybody.
When I'm playing a part, I can feel all my body playing it; it's like really making love.
Everything I've always done has been for the sole purpose of increasing my lovemaking output. A lot of guys won't admit that, but I do. I just want to make love.
There's nothing more human than two people making love.
King Charles II liked women's company and well as making love to them.
Walking in the dark, seeing lovers do their thing. That's the time, I feel like making love to you.
There's an old man sitting next to me, making love to his tonic and gin.
Making love with his ego.
I saw him making love to you, you forgot to close the garage door.
Me and crazy Janey were making love in the dirt singing our birthday songs.
Making love in the green grass behind the stadium with you my brown eyed girl.
In response to the question, 'How do you know when you're finished?' Pollock replied, 'How do you know when you're finished making love?
When you're standing in deep water And you're bailing yourself out with a straw And when you're drowning in deep water And you wake up making love to a wall Well it's these little time that help to remind It's nothing without love, love, love
When you feel good, everything around you is good, when everything around you is great, everything makes you happy. You are loving everything that is around you, because you are loving yourself. Because you like the way you are. Because you are happy with your life. You are happy with the movie that you are producing, happy with your agreements with life. You are at peace, and you are happy. You live in that state of bliss where everything is so wonderful, and everything is so beautiful. In that state of bliss you are making love all the time with everything that you perceive.
I'm gonna make love to you like fifteen men.
Making love to a fat woman sure is a treat, because I'm here to tell you that meat hold heat.
Forget about sex. Just play first. Dance, sing, read to each other, breathe together - communicate. Don't count on sex to be the door to intimacy. It's the other way around: first develop intimacy skills. Then make love to enjoy them.
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