See beneath the surface of things; feel the energy that makes the grass grow under our feet.  It is the same energy we express through sex, through our very being. How can familiarity with this energy possibly breed contempt? We should long for such intimate familiarity.

…we live in the spirit of that energy, loving life and love, making the most of every session of lovemaking. Familiar as our lover may be to us, we treat each night in the bedroom as special. We do not wait for a diagnosis of cancer to start savoring our lover's kiss. We do it now. Should tomorrow come, we do it again.

Living with the attitude of “one time, one meeting,” we never have to ask, “Where did the time go?” We know.

It went to making love.

- Philip Toshio Sudo