Women made us lose paradise, but how frequently we find it again in their arms

Women made us lose paradise, but how frequently we find it again in their arms

A woman's whole life is a history of the affections.

A woman's whole life is a history of the affections.

On one she smiles, and he was blest;
She smiles elsewhere--we make a din!
But 'twas not read more

On one she smiles, and he was blest;
She smiles elsewhere--we make a din!
But 'twas not love which heaved her breast,
Fair child!--it was the bliss within.

Most women set out to try to change a man, and when they have changed him they don't like him.

Most women set out to try to change a man, and when they have changed him they don't like him.

But woman's grief is like a summer storm,
Short as it violent is.

But woman's grief is like a summer storm,
Short as it violent is.

One is not born a woman, one becomes one.

One is not born a woman, one becomes one.

The lady doth protest too much, me thinks

The lady doth protest too much, me thinks

Women prefer emotions to reasoning

Women prefer emotions to reasoning

As a woman I have no country. As a woman my country is the whole world.

As a woman I have no country. As a woman my country is the whole world.