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Women of the world crave excitement.
Women are in league with each other, a secret conspiracy of hearts and pheromones
We women know how to take care of everybody so well. But the one person we have written out of the equation is us.
I am very fond of the company of ladies. I like their beauty, I like their delicacy, I like their vivacity, and I like their silence.
The kind of woman who could pleasantly instruct you to fuck off, dear, and you immediately would because you'd just hate to disappoint her.
On ladies' nights they watch frozen-faced while their men embrace and fool about commenting to each other that they are all overgrown boys. Of the love of fellows they know nothing. They cannot love each other in this easy, innocent, spontaneous way because they cannot love themselves.
Let's face it: Today silly women mired in the sophistries and seductions of the world, and haughty women obsessed with themselves, abound. Regrettably, many women succumb to the temptation to judge, gossip, and undermine one another.
I just love women.
Love's all in all to women.
The beauty of some women has days and seasons, depending upon accidents which diminish or increase it; nay, the very passions of the mind naturally improve or impair it, and very often utterly destroy it.
Women are the beauties of life.
The kind of women I'm interested in - they're smart enough.
Women are amazing creatures-sweet, soft, gentle, and far more savage than we are.
Women are beginning to lose their identity. They have jumped with teeth clenched, fists braced and eyes aglow, into the competitive man's world. They're losing the vibrant quality of femininity, the aura of mystery.
Women are seldom silent. Their beauty is forever speaking for them.
I know what women want. They want to be beautiful.
Ladies be seated, and let's have a wonderful time!
It is important for women to know who they are, and to know what makes their hearts sing.
What does being a woman today mean? Is there a right way of doing it? Is there a wrong way of doing it? Different kinds of women, female friendships: It's all pretty funny, and worth making fun of.
Women are not ladies. The term connotates females who are simultaneously put on a pedestal and patronized.
Miss Morland, no one can think more highly of the understanding of women than I do. In my opinion, nature has given them so much, that they never find it necessary to use more than half.
Bless the ladies and their charming inconsistency! They demand to be treated like men, but they react like women.
Women are like cars: we all want a Ferrari, sometimes want a pickup truck, and end up with a station wagon.
Some women love only what they can hold in their arms; others, only what they can't.
According to pop culture, women are either searching for a man, with a man, or getting over one.
Woman are complex creatures.
I can't figure women out. They put on makeup for three hours. They wear things that make them smaller. Things that make them bigger. Then they meet a man and they want truth.
The ladies are sweet and earnest and eager enough to make my dick hurt.
I never know where women are coming from.
Some young ladies are so starved for male approval that what should be a normal attraction to men is accelerated into an obsessive need for male affirmation. Tragically, these dear ladies allow themselves to be devoured in the arms of men who have neither regard not respect for them as people.
I work with a lot of lovely ladies.
E is betrayed by the cynical sparkle of her eyes, by her sophisticated look. Real ladies do not know the price of things, they like adorable follies; their eyes are like beautiful, hothouse flowers.
Women aren't as mere as they used to be.
Be a lady? Forget it. Ladies don't last a day in the real word. No one's a lady anymore. Why do you think we get our claws polished?
Women are like ovens. We need 5 to 15 minutes to heat up.
The core of my work is dedicated not to pleasing women, but to pleasing men. Men are like bulls. They cannot resist the red sole.
people, the kind of man who
Women expect us to like them, but they don't even like each other
If thou wouldst please the ladies, thou must endeavor to make them pleased with themselves.
I like women. I love women.
Women prefer speaking to talking.
Women come into our shop for that ultimate moment in their life. They're buying a dream. They're buying a moment for themselves. That's what I sell - moments.
It's well-known that men and women are different but it keeps being re-discovered with great excitement.
I respect women to the utmost.
Women have many faults, but the worst of them all is that they are too pleased with themselves and take too little pains to please the men.
Every woman is different in her own special way.
Every woman has a distinctive sense of beauty which is uniquely charming and euphoric.
Women are much more like each other than men: they have, in truth, but two passions, vanity and love; these are their universal characteristics.
It's about ladies, as usual. I'm telling the ladies I got the right temperature to keep them warm.
Women love an honest man.
Women's eyes are rapid in detecting a heart which is ill at ease with itself, and, knowing the value of sympathy, and finding their own greatest happiness not in receiving it, but in giving it, with them to be unhappy is at once to be interesting.
Women are hard on themselves.
It requires but little acquaintance with the heart to know that woman's first wish is to be handsome; and that, consequently, the readiest method of obtaining her kindness is to praise her beauty.
Happy women get softer and rounder.
I'm not a lady, I'm a witch.
Women's eyes are wanderers, and too often bring home guests that are very troublesome to them, and whom, once introduced, they cannot get out of the house.
Women are terrifying creatures who sometimes expect the men around us to read our minds.
What does a woman want? More.Woman-- Chris Evans
Women are like shadows; when you chase them, they run from you; when you run from them, they chase you.
Women have much more heart and much more imagination than men; hence, fancy often allures them.
If the inner life of our fashionable women were known, how few would deserve the title of lady!
I know the disposition of women: when you will, they won't; when you won't, they set their hearts upon you of their own inclination.
Oh, I know what the ladies like.
Women? In order to realize how far these charming creatures we idealize can carry their cruelty, we must see them among themselves!
Individually and collectively, we are shifting from a position of fear into surrender and trust of the intuitive. The power of the feminine energy is on the rise in our world.
Women are like pictures: of no value in the hands of a fool till he hears men of sense bid high for the purchase.
Women prefer emotions to reasoning.
In men, we various ruling passions find; In women, two almost divide the kind Those, only fixed, they first or last obey, The love of pleasure, and the love of sway.
Women are certainly more happy in this than we men: their employments occupy a smaller portion of their thoughts, and the earnest longing of the heart, the beautiful inner life of the fancy, always commands the greater part.
There's a new kind of woman out there ... She doesn't have time to shop anymore. She wants to know what and why and where and how.
Ah women. They make the highs higher and the lows more frequent.
There are two categories of women. Those who are women and those who are men's wives.
Women want men, careers, money, children, friends, luxury, comfort, independence, freedom, respect, love, and a three-dollar pantyhose that won't run.
Women all want to be ladies, which is simply to have nothing to do, but listlessly to go they scarcely care where, for they cannot tell what.
They smell good. They look pretty. I love women. I do.
One must choose between loving women and knowing them.
The gentlemen like it when a lady smells sweet.
Women; can't live with em, can't kill em
A woman of the world is anxious to exhibit her form and shape, whether walking, standing, sitting, or sleeping. Even when represented as a picture, she desires to captivate with the charms of her beauty and, thus, to rob men of their steadfast heart.
be letting a pretty girl out of
The world is aching for feminine wisdom to come forward.
I am not here for women only, but also for women.
Some women just make you want to know what makes them tick. Others make you wonder what happens when the ticking stops.
Girls are soft and pretty.
Women speak in the superlative.
In any group of women who are all equally good-looking, the number of messages they get is highly correlated to the variance: from the pageant queens to the most homely women to the people right in between, the individuals who get the most affection will be the polarizing ones.
I just want women to feel beautiful.
Women wish to be loved not because they are pretty, or good, or well bred, or graceful, or intelligent, but because they are themselves.
I love women. My life revolves around them.
Men. We love them. We respect them. But we rarely get to objectify them.
Who is it can read a woman?
Women have served all these centuries as looking glasses possessing the magic and delicious power of reflecting the figure of man at twice its natural size.
When you see a beautiful woman in the street, don't look at her hatefully as if you're about to kill her and don't exhibit excessive longing either; just give her a little smile, avert your eyes, and walk on [1974]. Taking
Women have eyes in their hearts that see what men cannot.
Many of our troubles in the world today arise from an over-emphasis of the masculine, and a neglect of the feminine. This modern world is an aggressive, hyperactive, competitive, masculine world, and it needs the woman's touch as never before.
We are wise, wise women. We are giggling girls.
There is a quality about women who choose
men sparingly;
it appears in their walk
in their eyes
in their laughter and in their
gentle hearts.
There are two types of women. The ones who wait to receive flowers and the ones who go out and pick them.
A great many women can feel and behave like men. Very few of them can behave like gentlemen.
Women in love are pathetic
and I cannot be bothered, for now,
I am back to metaphysics
and my armpits gather hair.