Quotes About Stereotypes

It is not that there is no difference between men and women; it is how much difference that difference makes, and how we choose to frame it.

The history of art is full of women lying around naked for erotic consumption by men.

Of course women are sexual objects; so are men. Even while I was hugging that book of feminist rhetoric to my chest, I groomed myself carefully, zipped myself into tight jeans, and went after the boy I wanted most, mentally picking apart desirable male bodies like a connoisseur.

You can be fat and love yourself. You can be fat and have a great damn personality. You can be fat and sew your own clothes. But you can't be fat and healthy.

They just love to complain about me because I'm an American who gets more press than their Canadian players.

People always comment about my clothes. They don't think a fashionable woman can love food and be knowledgeable and actually cook.

Single gals aren't all a bunch of Bridget Joneses, desperate for love.

People with strong breeds are trying to be in control because their dog is labeled as aggressive or dangerous. That tells us how ignorant we are even though we love dogs.

I do love that witches havent really been explored that much. Usually, witches are the little side character... a bad female character that comes in and leaves.

I'm normal size... I wish we could all be known as models rather than plus size.

That's one more thing people don't know about Indians: We love to talk dirty.

I love Arkansas but I think Arkansas has its share of unlit minds.

you know as well as I do that, individually, the English are very estimable and frequently generous, but that, once banded together to form a nation, they become unbearable.

She was a pretty girl, with a pointed face and blue-black hair. But she was an untidy, a dusty sort of girl, and you felt that in a few years something might go wrong; she might get swollen ankles or grow a mustache.

For the attractive woman, dogs are mere dumb and restless brutes—possibly dangerous, certainly soulless.

I refused to cook. When I had to wash dishes, I would crack one or two. "Bad girl," my mother yelled, and sometimes that made me gloat rather than cry. Isn't a bad girl almost a boy?

As far as I knew white women were never lonely, except in books. White men adored them, Black men desired them and Black women worked for them.

I was going to look like one of the sweet little white girls who were everybody's dream of what was right with the world.

The images had been provided by movies, books and Pathe News, and none included a six-foot tall Black woman hovering either in the back or in the foreground.

They don't really hate us. They don't know us. How can they hate us? They mostly scared.

They were using her feinting body to erase their present and catapult themselves into a fantasy where sex-starved women lay submissive and split open like red, ripe watermelons.

Bailey told me after that Joyce had hairs on her thing and that she had gotten them from doing it with so many boys. She even had hair under her arms. Both of them. He was very proud of her accomplishments.

And I'm sure than in Poland, or somewhere, it is considered cool to drive a Porsche and wear necklaces and black silk, but at least back in Brooklyn if you did those things you were either a drug dealer or from New Jersey.

I get accused all the time of having a big mouth. But if you ask me, guys gossip way more than girls do.