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Quotes by Margaret Way

All human happiness revolves around love. Love is central to the bonds on which a family is built.

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

Sometimes she couldnt tolerate a mans physical superiority. No wonder they were so damned macho.

Women werent to be trusted. Or forgiven. Men werent to be trusted either. Not a woman alive would dispute that.

Its quite commonplace for a young man to fall in love and equally commonplace for him to be rejected, but come what may, Ill always be fond of you.

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

The nicest men in the world were horribly cruel. They took no great pleasure from it, it was just part of being a male, with a perpetual deep gulf between the sexes.

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

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

There are more good women in the world than there are men worthy of them!

Men were notorious for their acts of disloyalty.

I know essentially youre some kind of enchantress. Maybe youre still serving your apprenticeship, but youre an enchantress all right. Probably Id get used to you in time. Right now, its only my demonic will thats keeping me playing it mighty cool.

Woman magic. A quality that could bring great joy or havoc or both in equal measure.

I have the solution to all my problems. I have money, position, the running of one of the country’s legendary cattle stations. I can even get the girl I want. I can’t buy her, of course. She’s got money of her own. But I’m pretty sure if I talk to her dad, he’ll give me the green light.

I dont love you, you know. Im merely crazy about you.

You make me come alive- too alive. Its breathless, like a disaster. Ravishing, like crossing over into the desert and losing your bearings. Nothings the same again.

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

The truly unsettling thing about being a woman was needing a man to realise ones full potential

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

If you ever look sideways at another man or attempt to refuse me I shall beat you. Got it?