A man attaches himself to woman -- not to enjoy her, but to enjoy himself.

One is not conceived a lady, one turns into one.

I think that where you go wrong is that you imagine that your reasons for living ought to fall on you, ready-made from heaven, whereas we have to find them for ourselves.

Jealousy is not contemptible, real love has a beak and claws.

To give space when what one most yearns for is closeness, that is both the great test and great tragedy of love.

The most mediocre of males feels himself a demigod as compared with women.

All oppression creates a state of war.