I like women. I don't understand them but I like them.
Women speak because they wish to speak whereas a man speaks only when driven to speak by something outside himself like for instance he can't find any clean socks.
I'm 65 and I guess that puts me in with the geriatrics. But if there were fifteen months in every year I'd only be 48. That's the trouble with us. We number everything. Take women for example. I think they deserve to have more than twelve years between the ages of 28 and 40.
And most people have a woman in their heart most men have a woman in their heart and most women have a man in their heart.
The struggles waged by nations are weak only when they lack support in the hearts of their women.
We are seeing a great awakening. A national movement of We the People brought together by what unites us - a shared love of liberty and an understanding of the unlimited potential of free men and free women.
I just love bossy women. I could be around them all day. To me bossy is not a pejorative term at all. It means somebody's passionate and engaged and ambitious and doesn't mind leading.
Even back then I exuded self-confidence and that drives women crazy.
It is women who love horror. Gloat over it. Feed on it. Are nourished by it. Shudder and cling and cry out-and come back for more.
Most women are not as young as they are painted.
Something that's such a joy in my life every day - cooking - is this incredible horrific danger to women around the world.
A man is given the choice between loving women and understanding them.
I never expected to get the Tom Jones treatment and it amazes me that I do. Strangely it's women who throw their underwear at me when I'm performing live. My male fans tend to be quite shy. My female fans are wild. I never know what to do with all the lingerie that lands at my feet. Maybe I should open a shop.
Because I have work to care about it is possible that I may be less difficult to get along with than other women when the double chins start to form.
Women would rather be right than reasonable.
The qualities I most admire in women are confidence and kindness.
No other group in America has so had their identity socialized out of existence as have black women... When black people are talked about the focus tends to be on black men and when women are talked about the focus tends to be on white women.
A lesser complaint: hair extensions. There are moments on 'All My Children' when half the women actors young and old seem to be afflicted by android Barbie creep. All those thick swatches of lifeless strands clustering lankly round ladies' necks! Like orange tanning spray this is a fashion fad that should be put out of its misery.
Working moms commonly testify that they feel guilty when they are away from their children and guilty when they are not at their jobs. Devoted fathers certainly miss their children deeply but it does not seem to be with the same gnawing primal anxiety that often afflicts women.
Failing to find in women exactly the same kind of sexual emotions as they find in themselves men have concluded that there are none there at all.
I like to help women help themselves as that is in my opinion the best way to settle the woman question. Whatever we can do and do well we have a right to and I don't think any one will deny us.
All women are misfits. We do not fit into this world without amputations.
I am a writer who happens to love women. I am not a lesbian who happens to write.
The only genuine elite is the elite of those men and women who gave their lives to justice and charity.