Quotes from Margaret Way

You make me come alive- too alive. It's breathless, like a disaster. Ravishing, like crossing over into the desert and losing your bearings. Nothing's the same again.

Woman, thy name is perversity!

I know essentially you're some kind of enchantress. Maybe you're still serving your apprenticeship, but you're an enchantress all right. Probably I'd get used to you in time. Right now, it's only my demonic will that's keeping me playing it mighty cool.

Women weren't to be trusted. Or forgiven. Men weren't to be trusted either. Not a woman alive would dispute that.

Men-what arrogance! That was the worst of them. Forget the sexual hold they had on you. They would never liberate women at all.

She was so shattered about what kind of man he was -- brutal, tender, passionate. There was little doubt he had some mental disorder.

I know some women go in for excitement and danger. It must make them feel more alive. It's my professional judgment that you're a dangerous man.

There are more good women in the world than there are men worthy of them!

You have got a sharp tongue, haven't you honey? You'll have to watch it or you'll go to a lonely spinster's grave.

The battle of the sexes and you're winning hands down.

Two brothers. Two different worlds. Different mothers, of course. Did that explain it? Women usually explained everything.

Tall, elegant, vital, scornful. A man like that could rock a woman to her very core.

Women were the very devil, at the mercy of their frail strength.

If you ever look sideways at another man or attempt to refuse me I shall beat you. Got it?

So gloriously confident, so new to life you could conquer the world.

Ingo was a fever, and so far she hadn't found the antidote.

Men were notorious for their acts of disloyalty.