You can really get poked in the back and not feel it very much, but just a feather around your lips and you really do feel it.

There exists no culture in which adultery is unknown, no cultural device or code that extinguishes philandering.

Sometimes we fall in love with somebody who will probably never love us, for reasons having nothing to do with us but with their own mindset, their chemistry.

If we remained perpetually infatuated, we couldn't eat, sleep or work.

I've always maintained that men were more romantic than women.

You size up someone physically in less than one second - too tall, too short, too fat, too thin, too old, too young, too stuffy, too scruffy.

Today, most women are surrounded by ingenious gadgets. They don't grow the peas or raise the chicken that they serve for dinner; instead they hunt and gather in the grocery store. They go through catalogs or department stores to buy clothes instead of shearing sheep, carding wool, and weaving cloth for skirts and coats and blankets.