Quotes About Women

Women on the streets want money when we meet. I take them for a little ride, chop, chop, chop.

I think that the audience wants to see women being put into real situations where they can relate to them, rather than seeing some glamorous woman in a 'Bond' film.

Having spent a lot of time trying to figure out screenwriting, I do feel moved and I want to try to write good roles for women of every age.

I think that women are afraid to say they don't want children because they're going to get shunned.

I'm more like a spoon symbol. I think women just want to spoon me.

The very first email I got [was] from a women's group saying 'We don't want this stimulus package to just create jobs for burly men.'

The Egyptian society needs to include its women if it wants to have economic prosperity.

Most women do not want to be liberated from their essential natures as women.

It's not gender-specific, but I do think it's women who tend to start having that sort of little whispering voice of "I want more here" and "I want more for my family."

I lost some weight, grew my hair and now every woman in America over 40 wants to date me. It's their daughters I want to convince.

This is a fell thing." "Oh, what's that?" "A gathering of women." "We ain't gonna gossip, are we?" "Among the Rhivi, it's the men who do all the gossiping. The women are too busy giving them things to gossip about.

Sergeant, Kindly has probably not lain with a woman since the night of his coming of age, and that time was probably with a whore his father or uncle bought for the occasion. Women can tell these things. The man's repressed, in all the worst ways.' 'Oh, and what are the good ways of being repressed?' 'For a man? Well, decorum for one, as in not taking advantage of your rank. Listen closely now, if you dare. All real acts of chivalry are forms of repressed behavior.

Similarly clad women stood by the muddy well, pausing in their endless dunking of cats – a bemusing activity, its symbolism lost on the man as he hurried past.

Ich möchte immer noch mehr über diese alten Frauen wissen, die Welten wie diese hier träumen.

Words knit the skein between and among women. And the language of gesture and expression, all merging to fashion a tapestry that, as every woman understood, could tear in but one direction, by deliberate, vicious effort. A friendship among women knew but one enemy, and that was malice. Thus, the more words, the tighter the weave.

Beware the women who demand money after playing with your penis. They understand nothing of privilege.

These women took one look at these hats and put them right on their newly sprayed and lacquered heads. They didn't care what happened to their hairdos.

Women's Wear "the terror tabloid of the fashion world.

Women everywhere had higher scores in two of these categories—social responsibility and empathy—while men universally scored higher on stress tolerance.

When writing comedy, you have to have the confidence to believe that there is only one type of relationship in the world, and we are all having it, that all men behave in the same way and so do all women.

Amazing, isn't it? In fact if not in name, the Roman Empire is being run by women. Legitimacy runs through the female line—from the emperor's wife to her sister, thence to her daughters, and only then to the young emperor and his cousin. No woman has exercised such power since Cleopatra, and even she pales in comparison. Cleopatra had Egypt, and Asia for a while, but Maesa and her daughters rule every province of the Roman Empire.

I think that's the phenomenon of our time is that a lot of women keep themselves in good shape but that there's not a lot of accommodation or people out there to connect with and the technology.

In the days of the Dragon, on this night of Foymoriel, the people brought to this rock the fairest of youths. Here his blood was spilled and cast over the stone. Our silken cloth represents this blood. As the youth lay swooning against the rock, so the women called to the great Foy. She smelled the boy's blood and came up from the deep to accept the offering.

The women of Caradore had secrets and she was flitting around the hidden flame of it, curious and in danger of being scorched. The land pulsed with mysteries she wanted to penetrate.