It takes three or four women to get each man into, through, and out of the world.
Men are always ready to die for us, but not to make our lives worth having. Cheap sentiment and bad logic.
…it is so much better to work for others than for one's self alone.
Far away there in the sunshine are my highest aspirations.
I'm perfectly miserable; but if you consider me presentable, I die happy.
Poor dull Concord. Nothing colorful has come through here since the Redcoats.