Passionate attraction to someone of the opposite sex will make a hero or a fool of a novelist each time.
Writing is like sex. First you do it for love, then you do it for your friends, and then you do it for the money - Virginia Woolf
She was perfect, pure maddening sex, and she knew it, and she played on it, dripped it, and allowed you to suffer for it.
It didn't get much more patriotic than sex in a Chevy on the Fourth of July. God bless America.
I think sex with him might undo my essential cellular cohesion.
I couldn't hear anything or anyone, there was only the sound of our sex and the smell of books.
Im Hunter. The guy who has sex like an animal. If you're with me. I'll fucking tear you to pieces" -Hunter (fierce)
Sex with Panda was like being in a porno movie but without a third party involved.
Supposedly, guys think about sex every eight seconds. If that's true, how can they talk to their grandmothers?
Drazen’s lips were more than lips; they were the physical memory of myself before I shut out sex to pursue music.
The act of sex is healthy, normal, God-given. It's the emotions and entitlement that everyone attaches to it that is harmful.
A blanket could be used to barter with. I could trade my blanket for your sex, and everybody’s happy but the tax collector.
A blanket, as the epitome of warmth, could be used to stop colds. Also, sex with me might be the surest way to prevent a cold.
Blankets could be used as billboards on buildings, especially hotels, if you write things like, “Free sex with room.”
A brick could be used to enhance your sex life. So what are you waiting for? Get that gerbil out of your pants
You are my cock slut, my sex goddess, and my beautiful girl. That's all you need to know.
That whole sex symbol thing I never took seriously to begin with. Thank goodness, or I'd be suffering right now because it's out of your hands what happens to you with age.
Our laboratory is a place that celebrates diversity and is totally open to all differences, not just sex but also age, ethnicity, religion and other traditions.
To me, the drive for monumentality is as inbred as the desire for food and sex, regardless of how we denigrate it. Monuments differ in different periods. Each age has its own.
I was apprehensive. I feared every time I talked about poetry, it would be filtered through the lens of race, sex, and age.
There are few things that we so unwillingly give up, even in advanced age, as the supposition that we still have the power of ingratiating ourselves with the fair sex.
