The devil, my friends, is a woman just now. 'Tis a woman that reigns in Hell.

All the aftermath that so frequently follows in the wake of war still confront the nation, and we now, as ever before, must hold fast to the ancient landmarks and see to it that all of these plagues that threaten so mightily shall be rendered harmless.

Now that women are jockeys, baseball umpires, atomic scientists, and business executives, maybe someday they can master parallel parking.

Official intelligence on Iraqi weapons programs was flawed, but even with its flaws, it was not what led to the war.

How men hate waiting while their wives shop for clothes and trinkets; how women hate waiting, often for much of their lives, while their husbands shop for fame and glory.

If we have confidence in our own beliefs, we should not fear freedom of thought.

Experience is something I always think I have until I get more of it.