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

What reason weaves, by passion is undone.

Sex is the last refuge of the miserable.

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

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

Sex is more exciting on the screen and between the pages than between the sheets. 

Love lasteth as long as the money endureth.

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