Philip Kitcher Quotes

The truth is, sex doesn't mean that much to me now.

More sex. We must have more sex.

Perhaps the promise of phallus is always dissatisfying in some way.

I try to have sex as much as I can.

Someone told me you start liking sex when you hit 30--but we'll see.

I wish," I said. "I could save orgasms in a jar for when I need them, because I think I have a few extra.

men demand everything and are not satisfied until sex blinds them into thinking they have got it.

I write about sex because often it feels like the most important thing in the world.

My virginity, that from my childhood kept me company, is heavier than I can endure to bear. Forgive me, Cupid, for thou art god, and I a wretched creature: I have sinn'd; but be thou merciful, and grant that yet I may enjoy what thou wilt have me love!

The frequency with which a man experiences lust depends upon his own physical condition, whereas the occasion which rouse such feelings in him depend upon the social conventions to which he is accustomed

To sleep with a woman: it can seem of the utmost importance in your mind, or then again it can seem like nothing much at all. Which only goes to say that there's sex as therapy (self-therapy, that is) and there's sex as pastime.

Sex is better than talk. Ask anybody in this bar. Talk is what you suffer through so you can get to sex.

Often, though, the passivity of the woman's role weighs on me, suffocates me. Rather than wait for his pleasure, I would like to take it, to run wild. Is it that which pushes me into lesbianism? It terrifies me. Do women act thus? Does June go to Henry when she wants him? Does she mount him? Does she wait for him? He guides my inexperienced hands. It is like a forest fire, to be with him. New places of my body are aroused and burnt. He is incendiary. I leave him in an unquenchable fever.

I'm all for sex. Seven nights a week. Days, too.

The perfect woman has an IQ of 150, wants to make love until 4 in the morning, then turns into a pizza!

No matter how much you know, no matter how much you think, no matter how much you plot and you connive and you plan, you're not superior to sex. It's a very risky game.... It's sex that disorders our normally ordered lives.

Sex is one of the three best things out there, and I don't even know what the other two are.

Abstinence sows sand all over The ruddy limbs and flaming hair, But desire gratified Plants fruits of life and beauty there.

Sex, which ought to be an incident of life, is the obsession of the well-fed world.

The morality of art consists in the perfect use of an imperfect medium.

Sex is a very narrow avenue. You only have so many holes and parts, and eventually, you run out of things to do.

We can never know what to want, because, living only one life, we can neither compare it with our previous lives nor perfect it in our lives to come.

Science has to do with facts, art with phenomena. To science, phenomena are of use only as they lead to facts; and to art, facts are of use only as they lead to phenomena.

It provokes the desire but it takes away the performance. Therefore much drink may be said to be an equivocator with lechery: it makes him and it mars him; it sets him on and it takes him off.

It is a well-established fact that in healthy loving women, uninjured by the too frequent lesions which result from childbirth, increasing physical satisfaction attaches to the ultimate physical expression of love. ... Love between the sexes is the highest and mightiest form of human sexual passion.