America is not a country, it is a world.

Be yourself, because others are already taken.

Many of the great achievements of the world were accomplished by tired and discouraged men who kept on working.

I am afraid that woman appreciate cruelty, downright cruelty, more than anything else. They have wonderfully primitive instincts. We have emancipated them, but they remain slaves looking for their masters, all the same. They love being dominated.

Romantic literature is in effect imaginative lying.

And certainly once a man begins to neglect his domestic duties he becomes painfully effeminate, does he not? And I don't like that. It makes men so very attractive.

She is very clever, too clever for a woman. She lacks the indefinable charm of weakness.