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| "That a woman conceived me, I thank her; that she brought me up, I likewise give her most humble thanks; but that I will have a recheat winded in my forehead, or hang my bugle in an invisible baldrick, all women shall pardon me." | William Shakespeare | Much Ado About Nothing |  |
| "Young men of this class never do anything for themselves that they can get other people to do for them, and it is the infatuation, the devotion, the superstition of others that keeps them going. These others in ninety-nine cases out of a hundred are women." | Henry James | Washington Square |  |
| He had not yet learned that the only safe male rebuke to a scornful female is to stay away from her--especially if that is what she desires. | Booth Tarkington | Penrod |  |
| 'Tis strange what a man may do, and a woman yet think him an angel. | William Makepeace Thackeray | The History of Henry Esmond |  |
| "Men are all right for friends, but as soon as you marry them they turn into cranky old fathers, even the wild ones. They begin to tell you what's sensible and what's foolish, and want you to stick at home all the time. I prefer to be foolish when I feel like it, and be accountable to nobody." | Willa Cather | My Antonia |  |
| "I don't like compliments, and I don't see why a man should think he is pleasing a woman enormously when he says to her a whole heap of things that he doesn't mean." | Oscar Wilde | Lady Windermere's Fan |  |
| There is something strangely winning to most women in that offer of the firm arm; the help is not wanted physically at that moment, but the sense of help, the presence of strength that is outside them and yet theirs, meets a continual want of the imagination. | George Eliot | The Mill on the Floss |  |
| The real offense, as she ultimately perceived, was her having a mind of her own at all. Her mind was to be his--attached to his own like a small garden-plot to a deer-park. | Henry James | The Portrait of a Lady |  |
| . . . she would have despised the modern idea of women being equal to men. Equal, indeed! she knew they were superior. | Elizabeth Gaskell | Cranford |  |
| . . . he was gradually discovering the delight there is in frank kindness and companionship between a man and a woman who have no passion to hide or confess. | George Eliot | Middlemarch |  |