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As her sons have seen her: the mother in patriarchy: controlling, erotic, castrating, heart-suffering, guilt-ridden, and guilt-provoking; a marble brow, a huge… — Adrienne Rich Copy Share Image
You're my fantasy come true. The feel of my skin tinkling as you kiss your way along my body generates so much… — Kemis Khan Copy Share Image
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I began to think about the extent to which nude and semi-nude female bodies are commonplace in our present day culture and… — Denise Duhamel Copy Share Image
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Our conviction that the world is meaningless is due in part to the fact (discussed in a later paragraph) that the philosophy… — Aldous Huxley Copy Share Image
When the theater is gothic it matches the sensibility of the show. It's also very intimate. The audience is very close to… — Frank Wildhorn Copy Share Image
The kind of love that God has for us, I think, is of an infinite longing for union, and the kind of… — Kevin Hart Copy Share Image
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“The principal horror of any system which defines the good in terms of profit rather than in terms of human need, or… — Audre Lorde Copy Share Image
To say that historical conditions made personal life possible, and with it the self-consciousness that allowed psychoanalysis to emerge, is to tell… — Ellen Willis Copy Share Image
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“Fine!' she snapped, the desperation to have him growing exponentially now. 'I missed you. Only you. No man could ever make me… — Dee Tenorio Copy Share Image
it's about a love song to myself, and a love song to the universe, kind of like the way that Song of… — Larkin Grimm Copy Share Image
Complete nudity in itself is not erotic. It becomes so only when preceeded by or contrasted to a state of dress. In… — Lucy Irvine Copy Share Image
“Kiss me," he growled. "I shouldn't—" "I. Don't. Give. A. Damn." Well hell. My lips touched his—barely. I pulled back and looked… — Amelia James Copy Share Image
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“His deep voice drifted to her through the crowd of women. “…my lady when she returns. Och, there ye are, Blossom,” Faolán… — Shannon MacLeod Copy Share Image
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