Womankind is, in fact, the soup of man,And when a man perceives that others wishTo dip their dirty fingers into his dish, His temper flares, and bursts into a flame.

He said that woman is like the ivy-vine,Which, clinging to its oak, grows lush and tall,But, lacking that support, can't thrive at all.

it's hard to be a faithful wife, in short, To certain husbands of a certain sort

To inspire love is a woman's greatest ambition, believe me. It's the one thing woman care about and there's no woman so proud that she does not rejoice at heart in her conquests.