It may come as an extraordinary shock to you, but you're the only woman who has ever succeeded in getting under my skin. It could be because you're a raving lunatic.

— Margaret Way

It's quite commonplace for a young man to fall in love and equally commonplace for him to be rejected, but come what may, I'll always be fond of you.

— Margaret Way

Men were like horses, she mused dreamily. All they needed was breaking in.

— Margaret Way

Men were notorious for their acts of disloyalty.

— Margaret Way

Men-what arrogance! That was the worst of them. Forget the sexual hold they had on you. They would never liberate women at all.

— Margaret Way

She was no intellectual, but men were scrupulous about avoiding intellectual women unless they had the sense to keep it well hidden.

— Margaret Way

She was so shattered about what kind of man he was -- brutal, tender, passionate. There was little doubt he had some mental disorder.

— Margaret Way

Sleeping with a woman is easy. Loving her is an entirely different thing.

— Margaret Way

Sometimes she couldn't tolerate a man's physical superiority. No wonder they were so damned macho.

— Margaret Way

Tall, elegant, vital, scornful. A man like that could rock a woman to her very core.

— Margaret Way