I knew what it felt like to have no say in who you were as a sexual being. It didn't just strip away your dignity. It stripped away everything you were: your identity, your self-respect, your pleasure. Because it was all about the pleasure of the other person take, take, taking whatever they wanted from you, even if it was uncomfortable, or caused you pain. Even if you died from it, the other person still wouldn't care, because it was all about them.

You may be married to a star, but that doesn't mean they'll treat you like one.

You can never have too much money.

It's weird, marriage. It's like this license that gives a person the legal right to control their spouse / their 'other half.

There's more to the erotic life than explicitness.

Hypocrites get offended by the truth.

Please, touch me, I pray.