“ If you roll a pearl around your mouth it slowly reveals the dreams of oysters, memories of the sea, the taste of orgasm. Chloe Thurlow
“ The hardest thing in the world is to be original. It seems like our heads are filled with banalities and clichés. You have to keep digging deeper and deeper to try and find a fresh new seam that hasn'… Chloe Thurlow
“ There is a kind of truth in a well-told lie. When we look back, we don't see things as they were but how we would like them to have been. Chloe Thurlow
“ The erotic is not about nudity and nudity is rarely erotic. The erotic is subtle, a feeling, a gesture, a mood, a story frozen in the moment that holds you breathless waiting for the next moment. Unde… Chloe Thurlow
“ When you succumb to obedience, in an erotic sense, you are not giving away a part of yourself, but seeking something new, something other, within yourself. Chloe Thurlow
“ When you've been everywhere, tried it all and done it all, what's left is the exploration of self, intellectually and sexually, through curiosity and erotica. Chloe Thurlow
“ A picture may describe a 1000 words but it will often need 1000 words to describe a picture. Chloe Thurlow
“ The touch of his fingertips on my back is like a great cellist brushing the strings of his instrument, or a watchmaker turning a tiny screw invisible to the naked eye. The feeling is erotic, magical,… Chloe Thurlow
“ It is at night when sleep like the outgoing sea leaves you dry and cold and the morning light arrives like a small punishment. Chloe Thurlow
“ Making love requires no thought. You move as the fronds of a palm tree move in the breeze. It is all instinct. All wonder. When you love someone, your lips are incomplete until they are oiled by a kis… Chloe Thurlow
“ Two spacemen touching in anti-gravity is like a kiss. But then, there is nothing like a kiss. A kiss is a rare bird. The first sip of champagne. The fleeting glimpse of a shooting star. The kiss is un… Chloe Thurlow
“ The kiss is the greatest of gifts, a miracle, uniquely human. A kiss beneath the mistletoe. A kiss after midnight. A kiss before dying. The devil's kiss. As a picture tells a thousand words, so a kiss… Chloe Thurlow
“ When it happened I was terrified. I couldn't eat. I couldn't sleep. I was a cliche. I looked at myself in the mirror and in my eyes was a look I had never seen before: confusion, mystery and, yes, hap… Chloe Thurlow
