Hell truly hath no fury like a woman scorned.
What do you do, when the bride who took your breath away, becomes the wife who makes you hold your breath in terror?[to Martin]
The cupcake is sweet, the bullet is deadly. A beautiful woman’s a dangerous thing.
Who wants transparency when you can have magic? Who wants prose when you can have poetry? Pull away the veil and what are you left with? An ordinary young woman of modest ability and little imagination. But wrap her up like this, anoint her with oil, and hey, presto, what do you have? A goddess.
The basic human form is female. Maleness is a kind of birth defect.
A woman that can be bought isn’t worth having.
There are more ways for a woman to be indispensable than in just bearing children.
That’s what really bothers you, isn’t it? The one night stand. Man f***s woman. Subject man, verb f***s, object woman. That’s okay. Woman f***s man. Woman subject, man object. That’s not so comfortable for you, is it?
I’d rather earn a woman’s affection than pay for it.
The first time you fall asleep in prison, you forget. You wake up a free woman. And then you remember that you’re not. You lose your freedom many times before you finally believe it.
I’m a woman. I pick myself up.
I spent over a century trying to find a way to kill the bloody crocodile. I can spend at least that long trying to save the woman I love.
