“A body is a body, but only voices are capable of love”
“I know this body is impatient.I know I constitute only a meager voice and mind.Yet I loved, I love.I want no sentimentality.I want no more than home.”
“His voice was like soothing melted chocolate. I wanted him to ooze his lovely voice all over my naked body.”
“I only wish the poets would say this too: love is of the body; not the body, but of the the body. Ah! the misery that would be saved if we confessed that! Ah! for a little directness to liberate the soul!”
“Tonight, you're mine. In fact, Songbird this is only the beginning. This body, pussy, your voice, all of it belongs to me.”
“The only bone in my body he ever loved was his.”