The only deep emotion i occasionally felt in these affairs was gratitude, when all was going well and i was left, not only peace, but freedom to come and go--never kinder and gayer with one woman than when i had just left another's bed, as if i extended to all others the debt i had just contracted toward one of them.
Get yourself in that intense state of being next to madness. Keep yourself in, not necessarily a frenzied state, but in a state of great intensity. The kind of state you would be in before going to bed with your partner. That heightened state when you're in a carnal embrace: time stops and nothing else matters. You should always write with an erection. Even if you're a woman.
I just wondered where you ron broke off, shrugging. Nothing. Im going back to bed. Just thought youd come nosing around, did you? Harry shouted. He knew that ron had no idea what hed walked in on, knew he hadnt done it on purpose, but he didnt care at this moment he hated everything about ron, right down to the several inches of bare ankle showing beneath his pajama trousers.