Hey! Sam snapped, ducking the sticky shrapnel. Keep your snot to yourself.Dev scoffed at that. Oh, so now you don't want to touch me, huh? He tsked. What is it with women? the instant you put a little...
His heart cracked, and he fell in love. He wondered if she would marry him. Tu sei pazzo, she told him with a pleasant laugh. Why am I crazy? he asked. Perché non posso sposare. Why can’t you get marr...
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(pl. ) of Woman
(n.) pl. of Woman.
His staff had shaken hands with her as though a woman was merely another kind of man. Fools! The seeds of Eve were in this radiant creature. The lullabyes of half a million years throbbed in her throa...
Historical Re-creation, he thought glumly, as they picked their way across, under, over or through the boulders and insect-buzzing heaps of splintered timber, with streamlets running everywhere. Only...
Honey, de white man is de ruler of everything as fur as Ah been able tuh find out. Maybe it's some place way off in de ocean where de black man is in power, but we don't know nothin' but what we see.
How beautiful that is! said Laurie softly, for he was quick to see and feel beauty of any kind.
How can I be reasonable? To me our love was everything and you were my whole life. It is not very pleasant to realize that to you it was only an episode.
How can women be in the image of God if God cannot be imaged in female form?
How do you feel about homosexuals, Mr. Scavanni?' I asked. 'I think they're great. More women for the rest of us,' he said sarcastically.
How long could you love a woman who didn't love you, Cecil?A woman who didn't love me? Oh, all my life!
How men envy and often hate these warm clocks, these wives, who know they will live forever. So what do we do? We men turn terribly mean, because we can't hold to the world or ourselves or anything. W...
How she looks is watered-down.How she looks is disappearing.How she looks is erased.Don't stress, she says. This is just me not wearing any makeup.
However impatient she might be in the day, however filled with little sudden angers, at night she was all tenderness.
However, the majority of women are neither harlots nor courtesans; nor do they sit clasping pug dogs to dusty velvet all through the summer afternoon. But what do they do then? and there came to my mi...
Husbands are always angry, that's their nature.And the nature of us women,is not to pay a blind bit of notice.
I am a woman with wings,' I once wrote and will revise these words again. 'I am a woman with wings dancing with other women with wings.' In a voiced community, we all flourish.
I believe a woman, in order to be a good wife, must be (among other things) both sensual and maternal.
I can never get used to the fact, though I know it, that women are born cynics. Men have to learn cynicism. Infant girls could teach it to them.
I could have forgiven it if he'd fallen desperately in love with someone and gone off with her. I should have thought that natural. I shouldn't really have blamed him. I should have thought he was led...
I could not resist the temptation of mystifying him a bit, I suppose it is some taste of the original apple that remains still in our mouths.
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