Best 211 quotes in «making love quotes» category

For thousands of nights I dreamed of making love to you. No man on earth has ever hated sunrise as I do.

If anyone tells me I'm fat, I say, - That's because every time I make love to your wife, she gives me a biscuit

God lays down all of His fullness into all the emptiness. I am in Him. He is in me. I embrace God in the moment. I give Him thanks and I bless God and we meet and couldn't I make love to God, making every moment love for Him? "To know Him the way Adam knew Eve. Spirit skin to spirit skin.

How to Avoid Pleurisy: Never make love to a girl named Candy on the tailgate of a half-ton Ford pickup during a chill rain in April out on Grandview Point in San Juan County, Utah.

I bought a new book, '100 new ways to make love'. I ended up in traction - it was a misprint.

I caught the preacher making love to Sister Mary Lou. God's gonna getcha for that.

I don't know about making a passionate love story, even if it's appealing for an audience to see a husband and wife make love on the screen.

Hosting the Oscars is much like making love to a woman. It's something I only get to do when Billy Crystal is out of town.

I don't approve of open fires. You can't think, or talk or even make love in front of a fireplace. All you can do is stare at it.

I don't want to start singing about things like sex, drugs and swearing. I'm into love, and maybe I'll get more into making love when I'm older. But I want to be someone who is respected by everybody.

If anything she was a shade too plump, but she knew the ninety-seven ways of making love that the Hindus are supposed to set much store by―though mind you, it is all nonsense, for the seventy-fourth position turns out to be the same as the seventy-third, but with your fingers crossed.

If only every man who sees my films did not get the impression he can make love to me, I would be a lot happier.

If I paid ten dollars for a cigar, first I'd make love to it, then I'd smoke it.

I fly to Paris and discover how to make love to God.

If you're worried about caribou, take a look at the arguments that were used about the pipeline. They'd say the caribou would be extinct. You've got to shake them away with a stick. They're all making love lying up against the pipeline and you got thousands of caribou up there.

If the NBA were on channel 5 and a bunch of frogs making love were on channel 4, I'd watch the frogs, even if they were coming in fuzzy.

If you like making love at midnight in the dunes of the cape, you're the love that I've looked for, come with me and escape.

I love you because you’re the only person I want to make love to without any conditions and—and I love that you need me.

I'll make love to you in all good places, under black mountains and open spaces.

I look at her wish we could go inside and make love on the couch. Dive inside each other. Take each other. Make each other. Nothing happens, though.

I put my hand on him. Touching him has always been important to me, it was something I lived for. I never could explain why. Little, nothing touches, my fingers against his shoulder, the outsides of our thighs touching as we squeeled together on the bus. I couldnt explain it, but I needed it. Sometimes I imagined stiching all of our little touches together. How many hundreds of thousands of fingers brushing against each other does it take to make love?

I make love to the beautiful Maria and you make love to your stick!

In Europe, it doesn't matter if you're a man or a woman - we make love with anyone we find attractive.

In Rio Bravo when Duke makes love to Feathers, the scene dissolves to the next morning where we see him putting on his vest and almost humming. It was subtle, but you knew what happened. Give me a towel and some blankets any day!

I’m really not hungry,” she repeated, lifting the coffee cup and inhaling the fragrant steam before sipping. “Just a few bites,” he cajoled, taking his own place beside her. “You need to keep up your strength for tonight.” She gave him a heated, slumberous look, remembering her fantasy. “Why? Are you planning something special?” “I suppose I am,” he said consideringly. “It’s special every time we make love.

In response to the question, 'How do you know when you're finished?' Pollock replied, 'How do you know when you're finished making love?

I put on music and I'm washing my car. And I put on music if you have somebody and you're trying to make love. You put that on in the background and you go, maybe this will be romantic.

I think of making love and making art as being very parallel. Even the most amateur attempt can be thrilling.

I saw him making love to you, you forgot to close the garage door.

It is as a soldier that you make love and as a lover that you make war.

It is a capital insult in this country not to make love to a naked woman, even if she is related to you.

It's all good when we making love, all I ask is don't take our love for granted, it's granted.

It is no accident that stock exchange floors - in addition to bedroom floors - bring out the noisy blood, the flushed cheek, and the passionate cries of men. Most men are making love when they make 'magical' amounts of money.

Love is a publicity stunt, and making love, after the first curious raptures, is only another petulant way to pass the time waiting for the studio to call.

It's midnight. One half of Paris is making love to the other half.

It's the right time of the night for making love.

I want you to make love, not war, I know you've heard it before.

I wish I could be whole for you…I wish I could hold you and dance with you, take you in my arms and make love to you the way I want to. (Adron) And I’m just grateful I have you at all. It’s not your body or face that I love, Adron. It’s your heart, your soul, and your mind. (Livia)

Lack of reciprocity ruins friendships, but makes love affairs exciting for a time.

Love is an act of faith, not an exchange. Contradictions are what make love grow. Conflicts are what allow love to remain by our side.

Love really makes the world go round, but sex makes love go round.

It would take too long to explain the intimate alliance of contradictions in human nature which makes love itself wear at times the desperate shape of betrayal. And perhaps there is no possible explanation.

I would have done anything for him. Maybe that was my sickness. We made love in nothing places and turned the lights off. It felt like crying. We could not look at each other. It always had to be from behind. Like that first time. And I knew he wasn't thinking of me. He squeezed my sides so hard, and pushed so hard. Like he was trying to push me through to somewhere else. Why does anyone ever make love?

Love, love, love, that is the soul of genius.

Make love like you have no secrets like you've never been left never been hurt like the world don't owe you a single wretched thing.

Make love, take love, but you should give love. And try to live love.

Make love when you can. It's good for you.

Making love to a Negro isn't frightening; sleeping with him is. Sleep is complete surrender. It's more than nude; it's naked. Anything can happen during the night, when reason sleeps.

Making love without noise is like playing a muted piano-fine for practice, but you cheat yourself out of hearing the glorious results.

Make love, not war. Unless you’re Loki, in which case: do what you want.