Pastoral Resources

If I speak of Vienna it must be in the past tense, as a man speaks of a woman he has loved and who is dead.

Because I had children relatively late - in my 40s rather than in my 20s - it wasn't anything I ever knew that I would do. It kind of happened to me: I met the right woman and we had children. It was a revelation because it suddenly makes me realize, 'Oh, I get it. Now I know what to do with the rest of my life.'

If a man is pictured chopping off a woman's breast, it only gets a R rating, but if, God forbid, a man is pictured kissing a woman's breast, it gets an X rating. Why is violence more acceptable than tenderness?

A woman's heart is a deep ocean of secrets.

I just yesterday returned from a trip where I photographed a woman with two children whom I photographed first when she was the age of the older of the two children.

Everything was my fault. I was so dumb. But if I hadn't made the mistakes I made, I wouldn't have met the wonderful woman I've been married to for over 30 years, so I guess that makes the mistakes OK.

I'm knocking our pitiful, pathetic lawmakers. And I thank God that President Bush has stated, we need a Constitutional amendment that states that marriage is between a man and a woman.

Because I take care of my body, it doesn't look like the body of a woman of my years.

Under this window in stormy weather I marry this man and woman together; Let none but Him who rules the thunder Put this man and woman asunder.

As blushing will sometimes make a whore pass for a virtuous woman, so modesty may make a fool seem a man of sense.

A woman would pitch a joke. Nothing. Then a guy would pitch it and everybody would laugh.

The grief of the keen is no personal complaint for the death of one woman over eighty years, but seems to contain the whole passionate rage that lurks somewhere in every native of the island.

When a woman has lost her chastity she will shrink from nothing.

The bold defiance of a woman is the certain sign of her shame, - when she has once ceased to blush, it is because she has too much to blush for.

An ideal wife is any woman who has an ideal husband.

I have a woman's body and a child's emotions.

In the long years liker they must grow; The man be more of woman, she of man.

All the other books ask, 'What's it like?' What was World War II like for the young kid at Normandy, or what is work like for a woman having a job for the first time in her life? What's it like to be black or white?

Remember, it's as easy to marry a rich woman as a poor woman.

'Tis strange what a man may do, and a woman yet think him an angel.