One reason I don't drink is that I want to know when I am having a good time.
My vigour, vitality, and cheek repel me. I am the kind of woman I would run from.
What would we say if men changed the length of their trousers every year?
Jakie, is it my birthday or am I dying ?
When she woke briefly during her last illness and found all her family around her bedside: "Am I dying or is this my birthday?"
Women have got to make the world safe for men, since men have made it so darned unsafe for women.