It Is Hopeless Trying To Go Forward

We Women Talk Too Much, But Even Then We Don't Tell Half What We Know

If I Were Your Wife I Would Put Poison In Your Coffee.

My Vigour, Vitality, And Cheek Repel Me. I Am The Kind Of Woman I Would Run From.

Sir, If You Were My Husband, I Would Poison Your Drink.

The Only Thing The Women Were After Was Just The Chance To Help The World On. But Some Men Were So Dreadfully Afraid Of Them That They Refused To Understand, And Talked About 'shrieking Sisterhoods' And 'disappointed Spinsters' And Rubbish Of That Sort.