| Women have served all these centuries as looking-glasses possessing the magic and delicious power of reflecting the figure of a man at twice its natural size. |
| I have lost friends, some by death... others through sheer inability to cross the street. |
| Literature is strewn with the wreckage of men who have minded beyond reason the opinions of others. |
| For most of history, Anonymous was a woman. |
| If you do not tell the truth about yourself you cannot tell it about other people. |
