37ea4e2
|
Yes, the essence of every love is a child, and it makes no difference at all whether it has ever actually been conceived or born. In the algebra of love a child is the symbol of the magical sum of two beings.
|
|
sensual
literary-fiction
|
Milan Kundera |
0dfee4b
|
you are absolutely the most ethereal, least sensual woman I ever knew to exist without inhuman sexlessness.
|
|
woman
sensual
sue-bridehead
|
Thomas Hardy |
5848423
|
A single smile from her could make his entire being burn. One touch from her hand and he was undone. It was terrifying to think of how much power this one person had over him. How one single gesture from her could affect him so profoundly. (Sin thinking about Kat)
|
|
love
sensual
power-of-love
scared
|
Sherrilyn Kenyon |
94da66e
|
It seems that by the time the singular beauty of a flower in bloom can no longer pierce the veil of black or obsessive thoughts in a person's mind, that mind's connection to the sensual world has grown dangerously frayed.
|
|
depression
sensual
flower
|
Michael Pollan |
37144e4
|
"Tell me everything it explains," he said when he could remember how to speak. Being forced to move moist flaps of meat in order to form the words felt sensual and obscene."
|
|
moist
obscene
sensual
speaking
|
James S.A. Corey |
a96640c
|
Barrett is a bigger guy, not fat (not yet) but ursine, crimson of eye and lip; ginger-furred, possessed (he likes to think) of an enchanted sensual slyness, the prince transformed into wolf or lion, all slumbering large-pawed docility, awaiting, with avid yellow eyes, love's first kiss.
|
|
love
sensual
|
Michael Cunningham |