... a woman’s body is like a violin <...> it takes a terrific musician to play it right.
Condom is the glass slipper of our generation. You slip one on when you meet a stranger. You dance all night… then you throw it away. The condom, I mean, not the stranger.
Sex without love is an empty experience but as empty experiences go, it's a pretty good empty experience.
I've always felt no matter what we were going through no matter how painful things got if our feet found each other under the blankets even just the slightest connection it'd tell us we'd entered the demilitarized zone that we were gonna be okay, that we were still an "us."