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  • #1
    Gabriel García Márquez
    “sex is the consolation you have when you can't have love”
    Gabriel García Márquez

  • #2
    Haruki Murakami
    “Sometimes I get real lonely sleeping with you.”
    Haruki Murakami, A Wild Sheep Chase

  • #3
    Toni Bentley
    “If a man can possess a woman sexually -really possess- he won't need to control her ideas, her opinions, her clothes, her friends, even her other lovers.”
    Toni Bentley

  • #4
    Ernesto Che Guevara
    “We cannot be sure of having something to live for unless we are willing to die for it.”
    Che Guevara

  • #5
    Ann Brashares
    “He loved her for being so beautiful, and he hated her for it. He loved how she put shiny stuff on her lips for him, and he also reviled her for it. He wanted her to walk home alone, and he wanted to run after her and grab her up before she could take another step.”
    Ann Brashares

  • #6
    Charlaine Harris
    “I had never realized a woman could have to struggle to keep her hands off a man, but here I was, digging my nails into my palms, staring at the inside of my eyelids as though I could maybe see through them if I peered hard enough.”
    Charlaine Harris, Dead to the World

  • #7
    Julia Karr
    “That line between love and lust was thin as a whisper.”
    Julia Karr, XVI
    tags: love, lust

  • #8
    Laurie Perez
    “Someday I want to go back to San Felipe de Jesus and find the Jesus in that place. Someday I want to trap myself in those washboard towns, Aconchi, Magdalena; I want to meet their saints someday. I would ask them if they have ever been in love.

    I don't mean the syrup they lay on you in the media. I mean the meat of love, the hardness of it, the ice water that wakes you up into the heat of day. The Mexico of love, with rocks, pickup trucks, fat men and sugary children. Cock-sure, moonlit tequila, sweet lime, metallic bed for secret touching. Did they ever reach that side of life? Those mealy saints with their crosses on their backs, did they have enough stomach for the midnight lunch of love?”
    Laurie Perez, Torpor: Though the Heart Is Warm



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