If God hadn't meant us to hunt men, he wouldn't have given us Wonder Bras.
My sisters and I miss our dad dreadfully. But grief, of course, is the price of love.
As a breastfeeding mother you are basically just meals on heels.
Home is where the heartache is.
Any woman who calls herself a post-feminist should keep her Wonderbra and burn her brains.
If the Nobel Prize was awarded by a woman, it would go to the inventor of the dimmer switch.