Top Women Quotes

  • And when a man that old takes up money-hunting, it’s like when he takes up gambling or whisky or women. He aint going to have time to quit. – William Faulkner

    And when a man that old takes up money-hunting, it’s like when he takes up gambling or whisky or women. He aint going to have time to quit.– William Faulkner

  • What was it about women and crying that made me feel like crap? They must have guilt pheromones in their tears. – John Corwin

    What was it about women and crying that made me feel like crap? They must have guilt pheromones in their tears.– John Corwin

  • Women are still cats and birds. Or at the best, cows. – Friedrich Nietzsche

    Women are still cats and birds. Or at the best, cows.– Friedrich Nietzsche

  • Wine is to women as duct tape is to men – it fixes everything – NAME

    Wine is to women as duct tape is to men – it fixes everything– NAME

  • Men are daft around women, incautious and boastful. – Kristin Cashore

    Men are daft around women, incautious and boastful.– Kristin Cashore

  • Women love with their ears, men with their eyes. – Sunday Adelaja

    Women love with their ears, men with their eyes.– Sunday Adelaja

  • Italian men are beautiful in the same way as French women, which is to say – no detail spared in the quest for perfection. – Elizabeth Gilbert

    Italian men are beautiful in the same way as French women, which is to say – no detail spared in the quest for perfection.– Elizabeth Gilbert

  • Italian men are beautiful in the same way as French women, which is to say – no detail spared in the quest for perfection.– Elizabeth Gilbert

  • Once they have dedicated themselves to a cause, women will fight to the end for it. – Sara Sheridan

    Once they have dedicated themselves to a cause, women will fight to the end for it.– Sara Sheridan

  • I wonder how many women are held up in their bed waiting to be sung to, served wine to, read poetry to, kissed slowly with. – Brandon Villasenor

    I wonder how many women are held up in their bed waiting to be sung to, served wine to, read poetry to, kissed slowly with.– Brandon Villasenor