For not in quiet English fields
Are these, our brothers, lain to rest,
Where we might deck their broken shields
With all the flowers the dead love best.

“What a silly thing love is! It is not half as useful as logic, for it does not …”

“Why can't these American women stay in their own country? They are always telli…”

“A man's life is of more value than a woman's. It has larger issues, wider scope…”

“I am sick of women who love one. Women who hate one are much more interesting.”