I've been thinking about this the whole time I was doing P90x Plyo this morning, and I have to say I'm confused by the emphasis our culture puts on sex. It's like a wild sex life is the greatest achievment one can have in life, or something. Don't get me wrong, I'm happy to say that I have no hang-ups in that particular area, I just don't understand the mentality of "I love you so much that I want to spend the rest of my life with you. What? You don't want me to have sex with total strangers? Well, it's so long goodbye, then." I guess for some sex with the multitudes trumps love? I just don't get it.
Sparrow
Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a pretty and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming ‘Wow - what a ride!’ — Peter Sage