Quotes about Intimacy
I worked with Diodotus the Stoic, who made his residence in my house, and after a life of long intimacy died there only a short time ago.
— Cicero
But of all the bonds of fellowship, there is none more noble, none more powerful than when good men of congenial character are joined in intimate friendship.
— Cicero
If I thought this would never happen again I would die. But this is wrong, nobody dies from lack of sex. It's lack of love we die from.
— Margaret Atwood
Then she let him lick her fingers for her. He ran his tongue around the small ovals of her nails. This was the closest she could get to him without becoming food: she was in him, or part of her was in part of him. Sex was the other way around: While that was going on, he was in her. I'll make you mine, lovers said in old books. They never said, I'll make you me.
— Margaret Atwood
The stains on the mattress. Like dried flower petals. Not recent. Old love; there's no other kind of love in this room now.
— Margaret Atwood
But maybe he was destructive by nature since he messed up every girl he touched.
— Margaret Atwood
The more difficult it was to love the particular man beside us, the more we believed in Love, abstract and total.
— Margaret Atwood
While I read, the Commander sits and watches me doing it, without speaking but also without taking his eyes off me. This watching is a curiously sexual act, and I feel undressed while he does it.
— Margaret Atwood
call attention of course to the breasts. Some of these women have been within inches of getting Ed to put his head down on their chests, right there in Sally's living room. Watching all this out of the corners of her eyes while serving the liqueurs, Sally feels the Aztec rise within her. Trouble with your heart? Get it removed, she thinks. Then you'll have no more problems.
— Margaret Atwood
your kiss no longer literature but fine print, a set of instructions.
— Margaret Atwood
What men are most afraid of is not lions, not snakes, not the dark, not women. Not any more. What men are most afraid of is the body of another man. Men's bodies are the most dangerous things on earth.
— Margaret Atwood
She looks at you as if she really sees you." So many people had looked past me. "I think I'd like that," I said. "No," said Becka. "That's why she's so scary.
— Margaret Atwood