Women usually love what they buy, yet hate two-thirds of what is in their closets.

It upsets women to be, or not to be, stared at hungrily.

If I knew why I worried so much, I wouldn't worry.

Some women love only what they can hold in their arms; others, only what they can't.

Desire creates havoc when it is the only thing between two people, or when it is what's missing.

A husband only worries about a particular Other Man; a wife distrusts her whole species.

Women who feel naked without their lipstick are well over thirty.