For The Female Of The Species Is

If You Can Think–and Not Make Thoughts Your Aim.

As I Pass Through My Incarnations In Every Age And Race... And The Hearts Of The Meanest Were Humbled.

Satan Himself Can't Save A Woman Who Wears Thirty-shilling Corsets Under A Thirty-guinea Costume.

Borrow Trouble For Yourself, If That's Your Nature, But Don't Lend It To Your Neighbours.

We Never Pay Anyone Dane-geld, No Matter How Trifling The Cost; For The End Of That Game Is Oppression And Shame, And The Nation That Plays It Is Lost!