I tend to go for women with common sense. Being down to earth stands out more than looks.
Women will only have true equality when men share with them the responsibility of bringing up the next generation.
Sensible and responsible women do not want to vote. The relative positions to be assumed by man and woman in the working out of our civilization were assigned long ago by a higher intelligence than ours.
Men who care passionately for women attach themselves at least as much to the temple and to the accessories of the cult as to their goddess herself.
Women’s sports is still in its infancy. The beginning of women’s sports in the United States started in 1972, with the passage of Title 9 for girls to finally get athletic scholarships.
If the abstract rights of man will bear discussion and explanation, those of women, by a parity of reasoning, will not shrink from the same test.
Often, the roles I’m offered in England are melancholic women who are filled with regret for the past, regret for their fading beauty.
There’s something incredibly sexy about sand and sweat and dunes photographed like women’s backs.
Women have seldom sufficient employment to silence their feelings a round of little cares, or vain pursuits frittering away all strength of mind and organs, they become naturally only objects of sense.