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I hate men who are afraid of women's strength.
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woman
feminism
women-s-strenth
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Anaïs Nin |
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Anon, who wrote so many poems without signing them, was often a woman.
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woman
poetry
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Virginia Woolf |
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A strong woman who recklessly throws away her strength, she is worse than a weak woman who has never had any strength to throw away.
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woman
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Thomas Hardy |
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A man can be happy with any woman as long as he does not love her.
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man
woman
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Oscar Wilde |
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"Do you believe a man can truly love a woman and constantly betray her?Never mind physically but betray her in his mind,in the very "poetry of his soul".Well,it's not easy but men do it all the time."
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woman
life
love
hurt
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Mario Puzo |
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If you aren't the woman I think you are, then this isn't the world I thought it was.
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woman
love
memoirs
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Arthur Golden |
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It's hard to love a woman and do anything.
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woman
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Leo Tolstoy |
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My gran had always told me that a woman--any woman worth her salt--could do whatever she had to.
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woman
women
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Charlaine Harris |
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Favour is deceitful, and beauty is vain: But a woman who fears the Lord, She shall be praised. (Proverbs 31:30 Modern King James Version)
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woman
bible
purity
scripture
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Anonymous |
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Her antiquity in preceding and surviving succeeding tellurian generations: her nocturnal predominance: her satellitic dependence: her luminary reflection: her constancy under all her phases, rising and setting by her appointed times, waxing and waning: the forced invariability of her aspect: her indeterminate response to inaffirmative interrogation: her potency over effluent and refluent waters: her power to enamour, to mortify, to invest with beauty, to render insane, to incite to and aid delinquency: the tranquil inscrutability of her visage: the terribility of her isolated dominant resplendent propinquity: her omens of tempest and of calm: the stimulation of her light, her motion and her presence: the admonition of her craters, her arid seas, her silence: her splendour, when visible: her attraction, when invisible.
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woman
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James Joyce |
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Pretty women wonder where my secret lies. I'm not cute or built to suit a fashion model's size But when I start to tell them, They think I'm telling lies. I say, It's in the reach of my arms The span of my hips, The stride of my step, The curl of my lips. I'm a woman Phenomenally. Phenomenal woman, That's me. I walk into a room Just as cool as you please, And to a man, The fellows stand or Fall down on their knees. Then they swarm around me, A hive of honey bees. I say, It's the fire in my eyes, And the flash of my teeth, The swing in my waist, And the joy in my feet. I'm a woman Phenomenally. Phenomenal woman, That's me. Men themselves have wondered What they see in me. They try so much But they can't touch My inner mystery. When I try to show them They say they still can't see. I say, It's in the arch of my back, The sun of my smile, The ride of my breasts, The grace of my style. I'm a woman Phenomenally. Phenomenal woman, That's me. Now you understand Just why my head's not bowed. I don't shout or jump about Or have to talk real loud. When you see me passing It ought to make you proud. I say, It's in the click of my heels, The bend of my hair, the palm of my hand, The need of my care, 'Cause I'm a woman Phenomenally. Phenomenal woman, That's me.
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woman
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Maya Angelou |
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When a woman rises up in glory, her energy is magnetic and her sense of possibility contagious.
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woman
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Marianne Williamson |
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The culture of women in the church today is crippled by some very pervasive lies. "To be spiritual is to be busy. To be spiritual is to be disciplined. To be spiritual is to be dutiful." No, to be spiritual is to be in Romance with God. The desire to be romanced lies deep in the heart of every women. It is for such that you were made. Are you ARE romanced, and ever will be.
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woman
romance
inspirational
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John Elderedge |
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A truly happy woman drives some men and almost every other woman absolutely crazy
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woman
women
happiness
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John Irving |
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A woman being never at a loss... the devil always sticks by them.
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woman
lord-byron
misattributed-edgar-allan-poe
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George Gordon Byron |
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The heart is like a woman, and the head is like a man, and although man is the head of woman, woman is the heart of man, and she turns man's head because she turns his heart.
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man
marriage
woman
relationships
christianity
spirituality
heart
love
philosophy
inspirational
woman-s-charm
jesus-shock
woman-s-character
woman-s-strength
catholicism
theology
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Peter Kreeft |
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Sometimes a woman's love of being loved gets the better of her conscience, and though she is agonized at the thought of treating a man cruelly, she encourages him to love her while she doesn't love him at all. Then, when she sees him suffering, her remorse sets in, and she does what she can to repair the wrong.
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woman
love
loved
unrequited
sexes
cruelty
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Thomas Hardy |
6b2ef7e
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There are those who seek the love of a woman to forget her, to not think about her.
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woman
love
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Jorge Luis Borges |
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She has man's brain--a brain that a man should have were he much gifted--and woman's heart. The good God fashioned her for a purpose, believe me when He made that so good combination.
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|
mankind
man
woman
mind
women
god
heart
intelligence
combination
gifted
giftedness
purpose
brains
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Bram Stoker |
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Coming back is the thing that enables you to see how all the dots in your life are connected, how one decision leads you another, how one twist of fate, good or bad, brings you to a door that later takes you to another door, which aided by several detours--long hallways and unforeseen stairwells--eventually puts you in the place you are now.
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woman
memory
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Ann Patchett |
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I learned from her that every woman is worried about her looks, no matter how beautiful she is.
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looks
woman
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Richard P. Feynman |
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A woman who would steal your love when your love was really all you had to give was not much of a woman.
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woman
love
cheating-spouse
cheating
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Stephen King |
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A woman's happiness is in throwing everything away to live for love.
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live
woman
life-lessons
love
womanhood
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Ai Yazawa |
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Is there any creature on earth as unfortunate as an ugly woman? (wonders Lady Catelyn Stark)
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woman
ugliness
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George R.R. Martin |
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Cross a man and you struggle, one of you wins, you adjust and go on - or you lie there dead. Cross a woman and the universe is changed, once again, for cold anger requires an eternal vigilance in all matters of slight and offense
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woman
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Gregory Maguire |
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After all, it's not every day a woman is given a kingdom of dreams.
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woman
given
kingdom
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Judith McNaught |
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There's little of the melancholy element in her, my lord: she is never sad but when she sleeps; and not ever sad then; for I have heard my daughter say, she hath often dreamt of unhappiness, and waked herself with laughing.
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sleep
woman
women
sadness
happiness
waking
melancholy
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William Shakespeare |
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He didn't know why, but seeing her made him feel like a man. She was something out of a dream - a dream in which he was not a spoiled young prince, but a king.
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woman
women
woman-and-man
princes
kings
women-and-men
prince
manhood
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Sarah J. Maas |
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Only a Woman, divine, could know all that a woman can suffer.
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woman
suffering
virgin-mary
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Willa Cather |
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If woman had no existence save in the fiction written by men, one would imagine her a person of the utmost importance (...); as great as a man, some think even greater. But this is woman in fiction. In fact, as points out [in his ], she was locked up, beaten and flung about the room.
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|
stereotypes
woman
equality
fiction
truth
clichés
greatness
dignity
importance
hypocrisy
respect
gender
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Virginia Woolf |
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"I WANT her though, to take the same from me. She touches me as if I were herself, her own. She has not realized yet, that fearful thing, that I am the other, she thinks we are all of one piece. It is painfully untrue. I want her to touch me at last, ah, on the root and quick of my darkness and perish on me, as I have perished on her. Then, we shall be two and distinct, we shall have each our separate being. And that will be pure existence, real liberty. Till then, we are confused, a mixture, unresolved, unextricated one from the other. It is in pure, unutterable resolvedness, distinction of being, that one is free, not in mixing, merging, not in similarity. When she has put her hand on my secret, darkest sources, the darkest outgoings, when it has struck home to her, like a death, "this is _him!_" she has no part in it, no part whatever, it is the terrible _other_, when she knows the fearful _other flesh_, ah, dark- ness unfathomable and fearful, contiguous and concrete, when she is slain against me, and lies in a heap like one outside the house, when she passes away as I have passed away being pressed up against the _other_, then I shall be glad, I shall not be confused with her, I shall be cleared, distinct, single as if burnished in silver, having no adherence, no adhesion anywhere, one clear, burnished, isolated being, unique, and she also, pure, isolated, complete, two of us, unutterably distinguished, and in unutterable conjunction. Then we shall be free, freer than angels, ah, perfect. VIII AFTER that, there will only remain that all men detach themselves and become unique, that we are all detached, moving in freedom more than the angels, conditioned only by our own pure single being, having no laws but the laws of our own being. Every human being will then be like a flower, untrammelled. Every movement will be direct. Only to be will be such delight, we cover our faces when we think of it lest our faces betray us to some untimely fiend. Every man himself, and therefore, a surpassing singleness of mankind. The blazing tiger will spring upon the deer, un-dimmed, the hen will nestle over her chickens, we shall love, we shall hate, but it will be like music, sheer utterance, issuing straight out of the unknown, the lightning and the rainbow appearing in us unbidden, unchecked, like ambassadors. We shall not look before and after. We shall _be_, _now_. We shall know in full.
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woman
love
manifesto
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D.H. Lawrence |
63f3d22
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"It was all Mrs. Bumble. She do it," urged Mr. Bumble; first looking round, to ascertain that his partner had left the room. That is no excuse," returned Mr. Brownlow. "You were present on the occasion of the destruction of these trinkets, and, indeed, are the more guilty of the two, in the eye of the law; for the law supposes that your wife acts under your direction." If the law supposes that," said Mr. Bumble, squeezing his hat emphatically in both hands, "the law is a ass -- a idiot. If that's the eye of the law, the law is a bachelor; and the worst I wish the law is, that his eye may be opened by experience -- by experience." --
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marriage
woman
responsibility
funny
wives
law
matrimony
husbands
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Charles Dickens |
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"The mark of man is initiative, but the mark of woman is cooperation. Man talks about freedom; woman about sympathy, love, sacrifice. Man cooperates with nature; woman cooperates with God. Man was called to till the earth, to "rule over the earth"; woman to be the bearer of a life that comes from God."
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|
sympathy
man
woman
nature
freedom
cooperation
initiative
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Fulton J. Sheen |
da2546d
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When I look in the mirror, I see a woman with secrets. When we don't listen to our intuition, we abandon our souls. And we abandon our souls because we are afraid if we don't, others will abandon us.
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woman
abondon
intuition
secrets
soul
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Terry Tempest Williams |
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When the woman you live with is an artist, every day is a surprise. Clare has turned the second bedroom into a wonder cabinet, full of small sculptures and drawings pinned up on every inch of wall space. There are coils of wire and rolls of paper tucked into shelves and drawers. The sculptures remind me of kites, or model airplanes. I say this to Clare one evening, standing in the doorway of her studio in my suit and tie, home from work, about to begin making dinner, and she throws one at me; it flies surprisingly well, and soon we are standing at opposite ends of the hall, tossing tiny sculptures at each other, testing their aerodynamics. The next day I come home to find that Clare has created a flock of paper and wire birds, which are hanging from the ceiling in the living room. A week later our bedroom windows are full of abstract blue translucent shapes that the sun throws across the room onto the walls, making a sky for the bird shapes Clare has painted there. It's beautiful. The next evening I'm standing in the doorway of Clare's studio, watching her finish drawing a thicket of black lines around a little red bird. Suddenly I see Clare, in her small room, closed in by all her stuff, and I realize that she's trying to say something, and I know what I have to do.
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woman
freedom
love
birds
creativity
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Audrey Niffenegger |
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Then may I tell you that the very next words I read were these - 'Chloe liked Olivia...' Do not start. Do not blush. Let us admit in the privacy of our own society that these things sometimes happen. Sometimes women do like women.
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woman
virginia-woolf
gay
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Virginia Woolf |
0c72a8e
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My love, do you recall the object which we saw, That fair, sweet, summer morn! At a turn in the path a foul carcass On a gravel strewn bed, Its legs raised in the air, like a lustful woman, Burning and dripping with poisons, Displayed in a shameless, nonchalant way Its belly, swollen with gases. -
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woman
poison
wantonness
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Charles Baudelaire |
c2f8fb8
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if people were rain, I was drizzle and she was a hurricane. aaa
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|
woman
rain
reality
life
love
hurricane
qoute
she
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John Green |
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They came to her, naturally, since she was a woman, all day long with this and that; one wanting this, another that; the children were growing up; she often felt she was nothing but a sponge sopped full of human emotions.
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woman
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Virginia Woolf |
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Sybil's female forebears had valiantly backed up their husbands as distant embassies were besieged, had given birth on a camel or in the shade of a stricken elephant, had handed around the little gold chocolates while trolls were trying to break into the compound, or had merely stayed at home and nursed such bits of husbands and sons as made it back from endless little wars. The result was a species of woman who, when duty called, turned into solid steel.
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|
woman
women
sybil-vimes
wife
discworld
|
Terry Pratchett |
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Of course the Man was wild too. He was dreadfully wild. He didn't even begin to be tame till he met the Woman, and she told him that she did not like living in his wild ways. She picked out a nice dry Cave, instead of a heap of wet leaves, to lie down in; and she strewed clean sand on the floor; and she lit a nice fire of wood at the back of the Cave; and she hung a dried wild-horse skin, tail down, across the opening of the Cave; and she said, 'Wipe your feet, dear, when you come in, and now we'll keep house.
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|
man
woman
walked
cave
tame
wild
cat
himself
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Rudyard Kipling |
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Her room was warm and lightsome. A huge doll sat with her legs apart in the copious easy-chair beside the bed. He tried to bid his tongue speak that he might seem at ease, watching her as she undid her gown, noting the proud conscious movements of her perfumed head. As he stood silent in the middle of the room she came over to him and embraced him gaily and gravely. Her round arms held him firmly to her and he, seeing her face lifted to him in serious calm and feeling the warm calm rise and fall of her breast, all but burst into hysterical weeping. Tears of joy and relief shone in his delighted eyes and his lips parted though they would not speak. She passed her tinkling hand through his hair, calling him a little rascal. --Give me a kiss, she said. His lips would not bend to kiss her. He wanted to be held firmly in her arms, to be caressed slowly, slowly, slowly. In her arms he felt that he had suddenly become strong and fearless and sure of himself. But his lips would not bend to kiss her. With a sudden movement she bowed his head and joined her lips to his and he read the meaning of her movements in her frank uplifted eyes. It was too much for him. He closed his eyes, surrendering himself to her, body and mind, conscious of nothing in the world but the dark pressure of her softly parting lips. They pressed upon his brain as upon his lips as though they were the vehicle of a vague speech; and between them he felt an unknown and timid pressure, darker than the swoon of sin, softer than sound or odour.
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|
sex
woman
kiss
emotion
joy
love
held
overcome
embrace
lust
lips
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James Joyce |
f05ae19
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But perhaps you could call her perilous because she's so strong in herself. You , you could dash yourself to pieces on her, like a ship on a rock, or drown yourself, like a Hobbit in a river, but neither rock nor river would be to blame.
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|
woman
perlious
strong
|
J.R.R. Tolkien |
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Never delay kissing a pretty girl or opening a bottle of whiskey.
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|
woman
life
whiskey
quotes
|
Ernest Hemingway |
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|
A woman could do that to you - reach that place in your soul where the best and worst of you was kept. And once she was there, she owned that place and never left.
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|
woman
soul
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Lisa Kleypas |
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Let me first state forthright that contrary to what we've often read in books and heard from preachers, when you are a woman, you don't feel like the Devil.
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woman
preachers
devil
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Orhan Pamuk |
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I wanted to drown inside a woman in the feeling and drooling of the love I could give her. I wanted her pulse to crush me with its intensity. That's what I wanted. That's what I wanted myself to be.
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|
want
woman
what-i-want
feeling
intensity
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Markus Zusak |
3da477e
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A woman who does not guard and treasure herself cannot be of very much value to anyone else.
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|
woman
treasure
value
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John D. MacDonald |
071dd7c
|
She seemed a compound of the autumn leaves and the winter sunshine ...
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|
winter
woman
night-and-day
virginia-woolf
|
Virginia Woolf |
193234a
|
When a woman gives birth her waters break and she pours out the child and the child runs free.
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|
woman
sexing-the-cherry
jeanette-winterson
pregnancy
child
|
Jeanette Winterson |
0dfee4b
|
you are absolutely the most ethereal, least sensual woman I ever knew to exist without inhuman sexlessness.
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|
woman
sensual
sue-bridehead
|
Thomas Hardy |
a865808
|
Selfishly, perhaps, Catti-brie had determined that the assassin was her own business. He had unnerved her, had stripped away years of training and discipline and reduced her to the quivering semblance of a frightened child. But she was a young woman now, no more a girl. She had to personally respond to that emotional humiliation, or the scars from it would haunt her to her grave, forever paralyzing her along her path to discover her true potential in life.
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|
woman
life
unnerved
emotional
paralyzing
potential
humiliation
training
discipline
scars
young
|
R.A. Salvatore |
daff5e6
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No woman kills herself for love, and rarely for shame. It is the cruelty of hope that does a woman in; for no matter how many men a woman has given herself to, she never holds her life cheap until she foolishly believed it to be valued.
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|
suicide
woman
hope
love
value
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Sheri Holman |
15a631b
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Woman must come of age by herself -- she must find her true center alone.
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|
woman
spiritual
love
inspirational
|
Anne Morrow Lindbergh |
55c70a4
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I have become a sour woman. I take no joy in meat nor mead, and song and laughter have become suspicious strangers to me. I am a creature of grief and dust and bitter longings. There is an empty place within me where my heart was once.
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|
woman
grief
emptiness
catelyn
sour
empty
longing
|
George R.R. Martin |
57f3d53
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Eustacia Vye was the raw material of a divinity. On Olympus she would have done well with a little preparation. She had the passions and instincts which make a model goddess, that is, those which make not quite a model woman. Had it been possible for the earth and mankind to be entirely in her grasp for a while, she had handled the distaff, the spindle, and the shears at her own free will, few in the world would have noticed the change of government. There would have been the same inequality of lot, the same heaping up of favors here, of contumely there, the same generosity before justice, the same perpetual dilemmas, the same captious alteration of caresses and blows that we endure now.
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|
woman
model
return-of-the-native
goddess
|
Thomas Hardy |
8463a33
|
She wasn't much over five feet and a hundred pounds, and she looked a little scrawny around the neck and ankles. But that was all right. It was perfectly all right. The good Lord had known just where to put that flesh where it would really do some good.
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|
woman
curvy
scrawny
flesh
lord
|
Jim Thompson |
4eb0421
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If you ever seem to be sliding back into the very thing you've already been set free of, don't even waste time getting discouraged. Often what seems like the same old thing coming back again may be a new layer surfacing that needs to come off. You're not going backwards--you are going deeper.
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|
woman
prayer
inspirational
quotes
|
Stormie Omartian |
ac3e0d5
|
She's not classically beautiful, but somehow that only makes her more interesting.
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|
woman
beauty
interesting-quotes
charm
|
Jodi Picoult |
3059d5c
|
"On revient toujours a son premier amour." It sounds like a cynicism to-day. As if we really meant: "On ne revient jamais a son premier amour." But as a matter of fact, a man never leaves his first love, once the love is established. He may leave his first attempt at love. Once a man establishes a full dynamic communication at the deeper and higher centers, with a woman, this can never be broken. But sex in the head breaks down, and half circuits break down. Once the full circuit is established, however, this can never break."
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man
woman
first-love
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D.H. Lawrence |
0742319
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"What is nobler," she mused, turning over the photographs, "than to be a woman to whom every one turns, in sorrow or difficulty?"
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woman
inspirational
selflessness
|
Virginia Woolf |
3991672
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Your attitude toward others, work, and your daily life is a reflection of your attitude toward God.
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|
woman
faith
god
life
love
reflect
daily
christian
reflection
walk
|
Elizabeth George |
51803a7
|
However impatient she might be in the day, however filled with little sudden angers, at night she was all tenderness.
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woman
women
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Pearl S. Buck |
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Success for a woman means absolute surrender, in whatever direction. Whether she paints a picture, or loves a man, there is no division of labor possible in her economy. To the attainment of any end worth living for, a symmetrical sacrifice of her nature is compulsory upon her.
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woman
sacrifice
success
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Elizabeth Stuart Phelps |
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Every woman who makes a permanent impression on a man is afterwards recalled to his mind's eye as she appeared in one particular scene, which seems ordained to be her special medium of manifestation throughout all the pages of his memory.
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woman
memory
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Thomas Hardy |
012fe88
|
There is no neutral position in the Lord. You are either becoming more like Christ every day or you're becoming less like Him. That's because whether you realize it or not, you're never standing still.
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woman
praying
lord
power
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Stormie Omartian |
934fde2
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She fitted in my arms, she always had, and the shock of holding her caused me to feel that my arms had been empty since she had been away.
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|
woman
feelings
love
hug
empty
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James Baldwin |
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"I learned a lot about systems of oppression and how they can be blind to one another by talking to black men. I was once talking about gender and a man said to me, "Why does it have to be you as a woman? Why not you as a human being?" This type of question is a way of silencing a person's specific experiences. Of course I am a human being, but there are particular things that happen to me in the world because I am a woman. This same man, by the way, would often talk about his experience as a black man. (To which I should probably have responded, "Why not your experiences as a man or as a human being? Why a black man?")" --
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|
experiences
woman
human-being
world
blind
silencing
talking
gender
question
systems
oppression
|
Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie |
f70a781
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"Have you noticed her name?" Kit leaned sideways to see the letters painted jauntily on the transom. "The WITCH! How did you dare? Does Hannah know?" "Oh, she's not named after Hannah. I hadn't gone ten miles down the river that day before I knew I'd left the real witch behind."
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woman
love
witch
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Elizabeth George Speare |
4bf258b
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Heed my words, daughter, if you ever mean to be happy: Never give yourself to a man.
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sex
man
woman
love
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Donna Woolfolk Cross |
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She was a woman with a broom or a dust- pan or a washrag or a mixing spoon in her hand. You saw her cutting piecrust in the morning, humming to it, or you saw her setting out the baked pies at noon or taking them in, cool, at dusk. She rang porcelain cups like a Swiss bell ringer to their place. She glided through the halls as steadily as a vacuum machine, seeking, finding, and setting to rights. She made mirrors of every window, to catch the sun. She strolled but twice through any garden, trowel in hand, and the flowers raised their quivering fires upon the warm air in her wake. She slept quietly and turned no more than three times in a night, as relaxed as a White glove to which, at dawn, a brisk hand will return. Waking, she touched people like pictures, to set their frames straight.
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woman
fixing
setting-right
order
gardening
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Ray Bradbury |
c4fb77c
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He thought perhaps it was a woman's way, to come out of such a storm of emotion and pain as if she were a ship emerging onto calm seas. She had seemed, not at peace, but emptied of sorrow. As if she had run out of that particular emotion and no other one arose to take its place.
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tragedy
pain
woman
depression
emotion
sorrow
sadness
ship
devastation
numb
empty
way
storm
peace
cold
disappointment
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Robin Hobb |
740bd29
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A woman isn't all that different from a bonfire. A fire's a beautiful thing, right? Something you can't take your eyes off, when it's burning. If you can keep it contained, it'll throw light and heat for you. It's only when it gets out of control that you have to go on the offensive.
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woman
my-sister-s-keeper
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Jodi Picoult |
7431128
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"You are an intriguing combination, half child, half seductress, half angel." I laughed sort and bitterly. "That's what all men like to think about women. Little girls they have to take care of--when I know for a fact it is the male who is more boy than man."
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man
woman
feminist
lmao
girl
innocence
child
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V.C. Andrews |
76fae72
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They wanted their girls to be safe. To do what they had to do to conform, to defer, to survive, to grow up. They wanted their girls never to grow up. Never to stop burning. They wanted their girls to say fuck it, to see through the lies, to know their own strength. They wanted their girls to believe the things could be different this time, and they wanted it to be true. They wondered, sometimes, if they'd made a mistake. If it was dangerous, taming the wild, stealing away the words a girl might use to name her secret self. They wondered at the consequences of teaching a girl she was weak instead of warning her she was strong. They wondered, if knowing was power, what happened to power that refused to know itself; they wondered what happened that couldn't be satisfied, to pain that couldn't be felt, a rage that couldn't be spoken.
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woman
feminism
women
feminine-power
gender-deivide
girl
power
sexuality
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Robin Wasserman |
9d30757
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She was spoiled, but she wasn't lazy. She knew what she wanted, and because she believed absolutely that she could have everything she wanted if she tried hard enough to get it, she never stopped trying.
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woman
happy
fun
friends
books
funny
quote
strength
friendship
life
love
gossip-girl
book
quotes
knowledge
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Cecily von Ziegesar |
92cc92a
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I have sometimes thought--that under the affectation of independent views you are as enslaved to the social code as any woman I know!
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woman
social-code
sue-bridehead
slave
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Thomas Hardy |
3af553b
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A woman always has half an onion left over, no matter what the size of the onion, the dish or the woman
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woman
onion
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Terry Pratchett |
4862f07
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God will help you make the choices that guide you into His path for each stage and age of your life.
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woman
women
faith
god
heart
life
love
guide
christian
path
stage
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Elizabeth George |
9f479ed
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But first of all he is a woodsman, and you aren't a woodsman unless you have such a feeling for topography that you can look at the earth and see what it would look like without any woods or covering on it. It's something like the gift all men wish for when they or young-- or old-- of being able to look through a woman's clothes and see her body, possibly even a little of her character.
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woman
topography
woodsman
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Norman Maclean |
b869f25
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Marrying a woman who was reckless must have been the ultimate reckless act, requiring a lifetime of balancing to keep both of them safe
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woman
reckless
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Ursula Hegi |
4f79ab1
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It takes a sour woman to make a good pickle.
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woman
sour
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Michael Chabon |
db27be5
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With God's help, your trial today is leading to your wholeness tomorrow.
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woman
women
god
leading-wholeness
daily
trials
trial
lead
today
tomorrow
help
girl
lady
walk
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Elizabeth George |
beaad8a
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...every woman has some reason to weep and weeping is sweetest when it is for another's sorrow.
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woman
weep
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Ivo Andrić |
eb420cb
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The speech of God's beautiful woman is a fountain of life to those around her.
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woman
faith
god
life
fountain
lady-like
her
christian
girl
nice
lady
pretty
speech
eyes
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Elizabeth George |
3a3270d
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At a time when she was engaged to Stilton Cheesewright, I remember recording in the archives that she was tall and willowy with a terrific profile and luxuriant platinum blond-hair, the sort of girl who might, as far as looks were concerned, have been the star unit of the harem of one of the better-class sultans.
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looks
woman
harem
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P.G. Wodehouse |
0179f0b
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For the first time she could see a man's head naked of its skull. Saw the cunning thoughts race in and out through the caves and promontories of his mind long before they darted through the tunnel of his mouth.
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man
woman
mind
thoughts
thinking
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Zora Neale Hurston |
b260f9c
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He sounded pathetic and he knew it, but he had been driven to this humiliation by love. A woman can do that. They have power. We might all say that the oath to our lord is the strong oath that guides our lives, the oath that binds us and rules all the other oaths, but few men would not abandon every oath under the sun for a woman. I have broken oaths. I am not proud of that, but almost every oath I broke was for a woman.
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woman
oath
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Bernard Cornwell |
7654809
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Sobs, heavy, hoarse and loud, shook the chairs, and great tears fell through his fingers on the floor - just such tears, sir, as you dropped into the coffin where lay your first-born son; such tears, woman, as you shed when you heard the cries of your dying babe; for, sir, he was a man, and you are but another man; and, woman, though dressed in silk and jewels, you are but a woman, and, in life's great straits and mighty griefs, ye feel but one sorrow!
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woman
sorrow
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Harriet Beecher Stowe |
7d45e39
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Last night I wept. I wept because the process by which I have become woman was painful. I wept because I was no longer a child with a child's blind faith. I wept because my eyes were opened to reality.
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woman
reality
metamorphosis
painful
wept
growth
innocence
transformation
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Anaïs Nin |
8771415
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lmr'@ hy lHy@, lmwt nfsh ykll bjll@ lHq byn ydyh.
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woman
life
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Naguib Mahfouz |
6267385
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Throughout her life, she behaved as if she had never heard anyone suggest that a woman couldn't do entirely as she pleased.
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woman
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Francine Prose |
5c21e92
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A shy smile, strong arms, clever fingers, and two sure swords. What more could any woman want?
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woman
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George R.R. Martin |
42f85fc
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Just as mental toughness and physical energy are the primary traits of an army, they also mark God's beautiful woman.
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woman
women
strength
god
love
mental
toughness
trait
physical
energy
christian
beautiful
eyes
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Elizabeth George |
a6c020b
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God bless ladies with costly, tasteful clothes and touching, dirty fingernails that champion gifted, foreign poets and decorate the library in beautiful, melancholy fashion! My God, this universe is nothing to snicker at!
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woman
love
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J.D. Salinger |
13f7281
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And still you'll hesitate to tell him, won't you? Why? Because you're a woman? Is your destiny such a small thing then? To keep your legs open and your mouth shut?
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woman
feminism
sexual-objectification
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A.J. Hartley and David Hewson |
04a3f76
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No woman worth her salt would listen to a proposal without the word 'love' in it.
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woman
proposal
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Karen Hawkins |
7fe30b9
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Elise Vasquez and I stand shoulder to shoulder, watching the woman we both feel we lost, and may be never really had.
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woman
shoulder
watch
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Jodi Picoult |
2993c06
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If every woman had a direwolf, men would be much sweeter.
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woman
sweeter
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George R.R. Martin |
85c94cb
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A woman cannot ever be sure of not being married till she is buried, Mrs. Doctor, dear, and meanwhile I will make a batch of cherry pies.
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woman
random
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L.M. Montgomery |
7dd10a1
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If she'd just kept her mouth shut, she would have been perfect, but no...
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woman
silence
shut-up
perfect
quiet
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Jennifer Crusie |
bfba2b0
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I once knew of a minstrel who bragged of having had a thousand women, one time each. He would never know what I knew, that to have one woman a thousand times, and each time find in her a different delight, is far better. I knew now what gleamed in the eyes of old couples when they stared at each other across a room...My familiarity with her was a more potent love elixir than any potion sold by a hedge-witch in the market.
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time
man
woman
true
men
women
change
love
truth
discover
elixir
familiar
potion
sincere
find
know
charm
sincerity
playboy
knowledge
delight
minstrel
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Robin Hobb |
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"But what if, either by choice or by reluctant necessity, you end up not participating in this comforting cycle of family and continuity? What if you step out? Where do you sit at the reunion? How do you mark time's passage without the fear that you've just frittered away your time on earth without being relevant? You'll need to find another purpose, another measure by which to judge whether or not you have been a successful human being. I love children, but what if I don't have any? What kind of person does that make me? Virginia Woolf wrote, "Across the broad continent of a woman's life falls the shadow of a sword." On one side of that sword, she said, there lies convention and tradition and order, where "all is correct." But on the other side of that sword, if you're crazy enough to cross it and choose a life that does not follow convention, "all is confusion. Nothing follows a regular course." Her argument was that the crossing of the shadow of that sword may bring a far more interesting existence to a woman, but you can bet it will also be more perilous."
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woman
feminism
life
virginia-woolf
tradition
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Elizabeth Gilbert |
9e07cd4
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We men are the miserable slaves of prejudice. But when a woman decides to sleep with a man, there is no wall she will not scale, no fortress she will not destroy, no moral consideration she will not ignore at its very root: there is no God worth worrying about.
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sex
woman
women-and-men
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Gabriel García Márquez |
86899e7
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A mothers greatest joy in having a child is to give that child fully and freely to God.
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woman
free
joy
god
christian
mom
mother
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Elizabeth George |
e6f71d5
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Dust off that Bible. It has the answers you are looking for, and its delights await you.
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woman
reading
bible
god
love
daily
christian
searching
delight
looking
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Elizabeth George |
451a9a4
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"Move slowly and the day of your revenge will come," Tuek said. "Speed is a device of Shaitan. Cool your sorrow-we've the diversions for it; three things there are that ease the heart-water, green grass, and the beauty of woman."
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revenge
woman
sorrow
heart
device
green-grass
shaitan
diversions
speed
water
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Frank Herbert |
89d24ba
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God begins molding a mother after His own heart on the inside--in the inner woman and her heart--and then works outward.
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woman
god
heart
life
molding
mom
mother
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Elizabeth George |
40825eb
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In that instance, my body had decided that this baby was not to be and had ended it. This time, it is my mind that has decided that this baby was not to be. I don't believe one's decision is more valid than the other. They both know me. They are both equally capable of deciding what is right.
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woman
feminism
decision
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Caitlin Moran |
08fe173
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"Mrs. Fannie Lou Hamer, a sharecropper in Ruleville, Mississippi, became legendary as organizer and speaker. She sang hymns; she walked picket lines with her familiar limp (as a child she contracted polio). She roused people to excitement at mass meetings: "I'm sick an' tired o' bein' sick an' tired!"
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woman
protest
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Howard Zinn |
e781403
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For your information, Lester, there are at least five wonderful parts of the female body that can be viewed by the owner only with a hand mirror.
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woman
human
wonderful
brother-sister-relationships
female
five
genitals
teenage-girl
puberty
sister
human-body
growing-up
womanhood
teenager
mirror
sexuality
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Phyllis Reynolds Naylor |
9626d75
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Do we have a hand mirror?' I asked from the kitchen doorway. 'Never use one,' said Lester, examining the date on a carton of sour cream. 'Naturally, you're a male. What you see is what you've got,' I said resentfully. 'Huh?' said Lester.
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woman
humorous
funny
hand-mirror
resentful
sour-cream
teenage-boy
genitals
teenage-girl
sibling
confusion
brother
weird
girl
random
gross
mirror
sexuality
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Phyllis Reynolds Naylor |
d6d853c
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It's not a nice thing to send a penis to a woman. It's disrespectful.
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woman
humor
dismemberment
disrespectful
genitalia
janet-evanovich
stephanie-plum
penis
nice
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Janet Evanovich |
6cfa3ec
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You felt she'd done a thousand secret things to her eyes. They needed no haze of cigarette smoke to look at you out of sexy and fathomless, but carried their own along with them. New York must have been for her a city of smoke, its streets the courtyards of limbo, its bodies like wraiths. Smoke seemed to be in her voice, in her movements; making her all the more substantial, more there, as if words, glances, small lewdnesses could only become baffled and brought to rest like smoke in her long hair; remain there useless till she released them, accidentally and unknowingly, with a toss of her head.
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woman
mysterious-woman
mystery
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Thomas Pynchon |
d8edc01
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He said, I always thought the woman I'd marry would hit me easy, in a bolt of lightning, and there is not lightning there is not even thunder there is not even rain.
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marriage
woman
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Aimee Bender |
a48a759
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The viscountess had raised the forefinger of her right hand and made a pretty gesture toward a stool at her feet. There was such intense tyrannical passion in the gesture that the marquis relinquished the doorknob and came back.
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woman
grace
power
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Honoré de Balzac |
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"These women accept their beatings with a simplicity worthy of all praise, and far from considering themselves insulted, admire the strength and energy of the man who can administer such eloquent rebukes. In Russia, not only may a man beat his wife, but it is laid down in the catechism and taught all boys at the time of confirmation as necessary at least once a week, whether she has done anything or not, for the sake of her general health and happiness." I thought I observed a tendency in the Man of Wrath rather to gloat over these castigations. "Pray, my dear man," I said, pointing with my whip, "look at that baby moon so innocently peeping at us over the edge of the mist just behind that silver birch; and don't talk so much about women and things you don't understand. What is the use of your bothering about fists and whips and muscles and all the dreadful things invented for the confusion of obstreperous wives? You know you are a civilised husband, and a civilised husband is a creature who has ceased to be a man. "And a civilised wife?" he asked, bringing his horse close up beside me and putting his arm round my waist, "has she ceased to be a woman?" "I should think so indeed,--she is a goddess, and can never be worshipped and adored enough."
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man
woman
feminism
goddess
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Elizabeth von Arnim |
265ad04
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She had a beautiful face, a beautiful body, but also a distance in her such as he had never met a woman.
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woman
beautiful-body
beautiful-face
face
pretty
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Larry McMurtry |
48f5b66
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A naked woman was amazing. He'd never seen it this way, in full light, without half-off clothes or a beach blanket across the lap or sex in a dark car. This was her whole body naked in light, standing and lying and front and back and open and showing and then different when she walked, surer than he was, unclunky and smooth-moving, with parts that didn't bounce. She knew how to be naked. She looked like she'd been raised naked in this room, a skinny girl when she was a girl, probably, and skinny in a certain way, with a little bulgy belly and ashamed of her feet, but grown out of shyness and wrong proportions now, and being married of course, used to being seen, and she didn't have curves and swerves but was good looking naked and stuck to him when they fucked like a thing fighting for light, a great wet papery moth.
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woman
womanhood
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Don DeLillo |
b074158
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As a black woman interested in feminist movement, I am often asked whether being black is more important than being a woman; whether feminist struggle to end sexist oppression is more important than the struggle to racism or vice versa. All such questions are rooted in competitive either/or thinking, the belief that the self is formed in opposition to an other...Most people are socialized to think in terms of opposition rather than compatibility. Rather than seeing anti-racist work as totally compatible with working to end sexist oppression, they often see them as two movements competing for first place.
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racism
woman
feminism
opposition
compatibility
movement
oppression
sexism
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Bell Hooks |
7f4dc8d
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RUTH: If you take the glass...I'll take you.
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woman
power
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Harold Pinter |
ad177bf
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A lady with a past has nothing to lose. But a woman with a future can't be too careful.
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woman
past
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Jayne Ann Krentz |
7b6d7a7
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She is, Althea thought uneasily, what I pretend to be: a woman who does not let her sex deter her from living as she pleases.
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woman
jek
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Robin Hobb |
5b04979
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It was a weakness, but he could not bear to disappoint women, even if it was ultimately for their own good.
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woman
women
could-not-bear
for-good
own-good
disappoint
weakness
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Larry McMurtry |
e32ccb0
|
However, what I do believe to genuinely sacred - and, indeed, more useful to the earth as a whole - is trying to ensure that there are as few unbalanced, destructive people as possible. By whatever rationale you use, ending a pregnancy 12 weeks into gestation is incalculably more moral than bringing an unwanted child into this world. It's those unhappy, unwanted children, who then grew into angry adults, who have caused the great majority of humankind's miseries. They are the ones who make states feel feral; streets dangerous; relationships violent.
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woman
decisions
children
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Caitlin Moran |
0f4af3e
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Under the blanket the outline of her body was slender and displayed a certain innocence, a precious quality far more significant than the elegance of her form. She seemed to radiate kindness and essential goodness, and Darby, trying to measure the value of her, told himself it was immeasurable.
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woman
value
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David Goodis |
18abb27
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She had been born with a different name, to a woman with laughing eyes and warmly whispered words of love who'd died degraded and afraid on a misty Irish morning.
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woman
death
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C.S. Harris |
274a70b
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We were beginning to see that the medical profession, at the time still over 90 percent male, had transformed childbirth from a natural event into a surgical operation performed on an unconscious patient in what approximated a sterile environment. Routinely, the woman about to give birth was subjected to an enema, had her pubic hair shaved off, and was placed in the lithotomy position - on her back, with knees up and crotch spread wide open. As the baby began to emerge, the obstetrician performed an episiotomy, a surgical enlargement of the vaginal opening, which had to be stitched back together after birth. Each of these procedures came with a medical rationale: The enema was to prevent contamination with feces; the pubic hair was shaved because it might be unclean; the episiotomy was meant to ease the baby's exit. But each of these was also painful, both physically and otherwise, and some came with their own risks, Shaving produces small cuts and abrasions that are open to infection; episiotomy scars heal m ore slowly than natural tears and can make it difficult for the woman to walk or relieve herself for weeks afterward. The lithotomy position may be more congenial for the physician than kneeling before a sitting woman, but it impedes the baby's process through the birth canal and can lead to tailbone injuries in the mother.
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woman
risks
childbirth
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Barbara Ehrenreich |
0fab42d
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Right after women got the vote, the measure of their social progress can be seen in an advice column written by Dorthy Dix that appeared in newspapers all over the country. The woman should not merely be a domestic drudge, she said: . . . .a man's wife is the show window where he exhibits the measure of his achievement. . . . The biggest deals are put across over luncheon tables; . . . we meet at dinner the people who can push our fortunes. . . . The woman who cultivates a circle of worthwhile people, who belongs to clubs, who makes herself interesting and agreeable. . . . is a help to her husband.
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woman
wife
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Howard Zinn |
e506148
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she was leaving the world as a woman who had loved and been loved back. She was leaving it as a friend, a companion, a guardian. A mother.
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woman
mother
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Khaled Hosseini |
fb9b102
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In this interpretative light Mrs. Grancy acquired the charm which makes some women's faces like a book of which the last page is never turned. There was always something new to read in her eyes.
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woman
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Edith Wharton |
1c5a255
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I don't understand, then, why, in the midst of all this, pregnant women - women trying to make rational decisions about their futures and, usually, that of their families, too - should be subject to more pressure about preserving life than, say, Vladimir Putin, the World Bank, or the Catholic Church.
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woman
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Caitlin Moran |
f6301b5
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Every woman who chooses - joyfully, thoughtfully, calmly, of their own free will and desire - not to have a child does womankind a massive favour in the long term. We need more women who are allowed to prove their worth as people; rather than being assessed merely for their potential to create new people. After all, half those new people we go on to create are also women - presumably themselves to be judged, in their futures, for not making new people. And so it will go on and on...
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woman
decision
children
sexism
|
Caitlin Moran |
17777fa
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[S]he might yet reveal depths of strangeness, if not of meaning.
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woman
strangeness
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E.M. Forster |
e195cdf
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Ask Jesus to live in you & fill you with His Holy Spirit, & thank Him that you're now God's child
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woman
prayer
life
holy-spirit
thankful
|
Stormie Omartian |
8b0b334
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"I don't see why you're not just going for this.' Dovey looked her in the eyes, in the mirror. 'You a rocket. You go for thing, Dellarobia. That is you. When did you ever not?'
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woman
women
work
women-things
inequality
gender
|
Barbara Kingsolver |
41ca118
|
Could any woman live every day with that level of masculinity?
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woman
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Larry McMurtry |
708df70
|
Vaheguru, forgive me, but a woman must choose the wisdom of lies over the dangers of truth.
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woman
womens-fiction
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Shauna Singh Baldwin |
dde0a54
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It seemed to him there was never much time with women. Before you could look at one twice, you were into an argument, and they were telling you what was going to happen.
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time
woman
going-to-happen
felt
feeling
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Larry McMurtry |
5c0859a
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It's just that it's fearsome for a man to have a woman start thinking right in front of him. It always leads to trouble.
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woman
fear
fearsome
thinking
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Larry McMurtry |
abddbe9
|
Lives there upon any world such another as John Carter, Prince of Helium? Lives there another man who could fight his way back and forth across a warlike planet, facing savage beasts and hordes of savage men, for the love of a woman?
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man
woman
love
helium
planet
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Edgar Rice Burroughs |
f988c29
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"The "mystique" that Friedan spoke of was the image of the woman as mother, wife, living through her husband, through her children, giving up her own dreams for that. She concluded: "The only way for a woman as for a man, to find herself, to know herself as a person, is by creative work of her own."
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man
woman
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Howard Zinn |
13a1cf7
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"The malicious erasure of women's names from the historical record began two or three thousand years ago and continues into our own period. Women take as great a risk of anonymity when they merge their names with men in literary collaboration as when they merge in matrimony. The Lynds, for example, devoted equal time, thought, and effort to the writing of Middletown, but today it is Robert Lynd's book. Dr. Mary Leakey made the important paleontological discoveries in Africa, but Dr. Louis Leakey gets all the credit. Mary Beard did a large part of the work on America in Midpassage, yet Charles Beard is the great social historian. The insidious process is now at work on Eve Curie. A recent book written for young people states that radium was discovered by Pierre Curie with the help of his assistant, Eve, who later became his wife. Aspasia wrote the famous oration to the Athenians, as Socrates knew, but in all the history books it is Pericles' oration. Corinna taught Pindar and polished his poems for posterity; but who ever heard of Corinna? Peter Abelard got his best ideas from Heloise, his acknowledged intellectual superior, yet Abelard is the great medieval scholar and philosopher. Mary Sidney probably wrote Sir Philip Sidney's Arcadia; Nausicaa wrote the Odyssey, as Samuel Butler proves in his book The Authoress of the Odyssey, at least to the satisfaction of this writer and of Robert Graves, who comment, "no other alternative makes much sense."
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woman
history
feminist
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Elizabeth Gould Davis |
95f8e20
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Fevvers felt that shivering sensation which always visited her when mages, wizards, impresarios came to take away her singularity as though it were their own invention, as though they believed she depended on their imaginations n order to be a woman. She felt herself turning, willy-nilly, from a woman into an idea.
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woman
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Angela Carter |