I never hated a man enough to give him his diamonds back.

One of my theories is that men love with their eyes; women love with their ears.

To a smart girl men are no problem -- they're the answer.

A man in love is incomplete until he is married. Then he's finished.

I pay all my own bills... I want to choose the man. I do not permit men to choose me.

As a teenager, I preferred the company of boys to girls, focusing always on the most indifferent male and flirting with him until he became my slave.