I see when men love women. They give them but a little of their lives. But women when they love give everything.
All the world’s a stage, and all the men and women merely players: they have their exits and their entrances and one man in his time plays many parts, his acts being seven ages.
I always say God should have given women one extra decade at least, especially if you want a family. You’re trying to pack a lot in.
Women hate everything which strips off the tinsel of sentiment, and they are right, or it would rob them of their weapons.