What You Call Types Of Mind Are

I Was Thinking That I Should Be Content To Kiss Him Until The Break Of Day. Bertrand Ran Out Of Kisses Too Soon; Desire Made Them Superfluous In His Eyes. They Were Only A Stage On The Road To Pleasure, Not Something Inexhaustible And Self-sufficient, As Luc Had Revealed Them To Me.

To Jealousy, Nothing Is More Frightful Than Laughter.

The Questions I Would Have Liked To Ask People Were: ‘are You In Love? What Are You Reading?

I Like Men To Behave Like Men. I Like Them Strong And Childish.

No One, But No One, Ever Behaves 'well' In Bed Unless They Love Or Are Loved - Two Conditions Seldom Fulfilled.