Crude thoughts and fierce forces are my state. I do not know who I am. Nor what I was. I cannot hear a sound. Pain is near that will be like no pain felt before.
Norman MailerRead
Great sex is apocalyptic. There is no such thing as great sex unless you have an apocalyptic moment.
Interpretation
Great sex is deeply transformative and can feel like a life-altering experience.
In this quote, Norman Mailer suggests that truly great sex has the power to change one's perspective and experiences dramatically, likening it to an 'apocalyptic moment.' This implies that exceptional intimacy can bring about a profound realization or revelation that reshapes one's understanding of relationships and personal desires.
In practice
This quote can be used in a discussion about relationships in a therapy session.
Crude thoughts and fierce forces are my state. I do not know who I am. Nor what I was. I cannot hear a sound. Pain is near that will be like no pain felt before.
I no longer gave a sick dog's drop for the wisdom, the reliability and the authority of the public's literary mind, those creeps and old ladies of vested reviewing.
There's nothing glorious about being a professional. . . . Professionalism probably comes down to being able to work on a bad day.
The natural role of twentieth-century man is anxiety.
Over-certified adjectives are the mark of most best-seller writing
At bottom, I mean profoundly at bottom, the FBI has nothing to do with Communism, it has nothing to do with catching criminals, it has nothing to do with the Mafia, the syndicate, it has nothing to do with trust-busting, it has nothing to do with interstate commerce, it has nothing to do with anything but serving as a church for the mediocre. A high church for the true mediocre.
He seemed to take to me quite as naturally and unbiddenly as I to him; and when our smoke was over, he pressed his forehead against mine, clasped me round the waist, and said that henceforth we were married.
I wonder by my troth, what thou, and I Did, till we loved? were we not weaned till then? But sucked on country pleasures, childishly? Or snorted we in the seven sleepers' den?
Absence doth sharpen love, presence strengthens it; the one brings fuel, the other blows it till it burns clear.
Dear God, please enlarge our hearts to love each other, to love our neighbor, to love our enemy as well as our friend.
She's beautiful, and therefore to be wooed; She is a woman, therefore to be won.
You never know how long you have with someone, so donβt forget to say I love you while you can.
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