Sex is. There is nothing more to be done about it. Sex builds no roads, writes no novels and sex certainly gives no meaning to anything in life but itself.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Literature is mostly about having sex and not much about having children. Life is the other way round.
I think sex is a very minor part of most romance novels.
Sex lies at the root of life, and we can never learn to reverence life until we know how to understand sex.
Sex is great until you die, but it's never as great as it was when you were a kid, when it was a mystery.
Sex is like money; only too much is enough.
Sex is like washing your face - just something you do because you have to. Sex without love is absolutely ridiculous. Sex follows love, it never precedes it.
Sex is a doorway to something so powerful and mystical, but movies usually depict it in a completely flat way.
Everyone seems agreed that writing about sex is perilous, partly because it threatens to swamp highly individualised characters in a generic, featureless activity (much like coffee-cup dialogue, during which everyone sounds the same), and partly because it feels... tacky.
Sex, a great and mysterious motive force in human life, has indisputably been a subject of absorbing interest to mankind through the ages.
Sex is hardly ever just about sex.