Quotes About Femininity

The manifest mind of a woman, he realized, made a great deal of difference in her appeal. Lesson for the day.

Her manhood arched turgid in her leggings.

How can you smell this good after the kind of crappy day we've had? I sweat perfume. Like all girls.

Oh, try not to sound so much like Mom—you don't have the ovaries (Monica Morrell - Last Breath)

Porque soy una chica, pensó Claire. Casi no fue capaz de contener su alivio interior. Porque somos todas tontas e inseguras y creemos que nunca somos lo suficientemente buenas.

Sofia was miffed. And if American girls make being miffed a sweet-and-sour emotion, European girls always manage to add an undercurrent of murder to it.

Then it was only right that she do as her spirit told her, and let the struggle itself answer the question of which was the stronger: her will or her womanly nature.

How readily the rules of female behavior—gentleness, acquiescence, ever-mindfulness—turned to shackles.

A very special case. A few years more, and that pretty creature who you love too much, I think, will, without ever loving them, have known as many men as there are beads on her aunt's rosary. No happy medium! Either a nun or a monster! God's bosom or sensual passions! It would, perhaps, be better to put her in a convent, since we put hysterical women in the Saltpetriere! She does not know vice, she invents it! That was ten years ago before the day our story begins and... Raoule was not a nun.

She also chose snakeskin high-heeled platform shoes with ankle straps.

her jet-black hair and dark eyes and exquisite arrangement of features

I once read that during the Civil War women of the south would soak these cloth buttons in perfume and then sew them into the collars of their men's shirts. That way the scent was a constant reminder of their loved ones waiting for them at home.

She couldn't wait to peel off the panty hose.

Large Women Wearing Helmets With Horns

Men are highly attracted to smiles. That includes your husband.

A woman trying to function like a man is as ridiculous as a man trying to be like a woman. A unisex society is a senseless society—a society dangerously out of order.

Just remember, you are fighting a woman who is in the dime-a-dozen class. They are everywhere, ready to steal away the heart of the man who feels uncared for and unappreciated. The tool of your warfare is your loving, kind, delightful, radiant, adoring self.

Thomas Jefferson took one look at permissive Parisian women and, comparing them to pious American maidens, declared: "A comparison of amazons to angels!" (Too bad he didn't live long enough to meet Britney Spears.)

In the past, men had projected their feminine qualities of emotions, nurturance, and sensitivity onto women. With the recent activation of the feminine centers represented by the asteroids, men have been pressured and encouraged to both own: and develop these qualities.

The women were blank, shining areas with photographs of sad girls floating in them.

Her midriff bare, like the denizen...of some pampering seraglio.

There's always a 'she'. Isn't there?

But lately he'd noticed an air of grace settling in his daughter. He wasn't sure where it had come from—some girls grew into womanhood gracefully, others remained girls their whole lives—but it was there in Katie all of a sudden, a peacefulness, a serenity even.

Any woman who doesn't have a little bit of whore in her is pretty much a dried up stick.