I wrote my earliest piece for The Sunday Times about being a young wife.
The male - I have found - is a domestic animal which, if treated with firmness and kindness, can be trained to do most things.
Bachelors begin at thirty-six. Up till this age they are regarded as single men.
I think we ought to have a kindness year, or a kindness century.
I'm not wild about holidays. They always seem a ludicrously expensive way of proving there's no place like home.
The letter of application ... should be a masterpiece of fiction, papering over all the cracks. Get it properly typed on decent writing paper. Never let it run over the page, people get bored with reading.