I Would Rather Commit Adultery

Years Ago, I Thought Old Age Would Be Dreadful, Because I Should Not Be Able To Do Things I Would Want To Do. Now I Find There Is Nothing I Want To Do After All

My Vigour, Vitality, And Cheek Repel Me. I Am The Kind Of Woman I Would Run From.

The Only Thing The Women Were After Was Just The Chance To Help The World On. But Some Men Were So Dreadfully Afraid Of Them That They Refused To Understand, And Talked About 'shrieking Sisterhoods' And 'disappointed Spinsters' And Rubbish Of That Sort.

Grass Is Growing On The Front Bench.

It Is Hopeless Trying To Go Forward When You Are Looking Backward.