Men never believe a woman can do anything.
Socialist writers are made of sterner stuff than those who only let their characters steeplechase through trouble in order to comeout first in the happy ending of moral uplift.
Women have been brought up much like slaves, that is, to lie.
Everyone likes the obscene; that is real life.
Each Australian is a Ulysses.
And gold has no name, it licks the hand of anyone who has it: good dog!