I know nothing about sex, because I was always married.

There is no art without Eros. 

Love is so short, forgetting is so long.

Love lasteth as long as the money endureth.

To love a woman who scorns you is to lick honey from a thorn.

One may like the love and despise the lover.

Sex: in America, an obsession; in other parts of the world, a fact.

Lord! I wonder what fool it was that first invented kissing.