The five worst infirmities that afflict the female are indocility, discontent, slander, jealousy, and silliness.

Past and to come seems best; things present, worst.

Do your worst, you little bastards! Kill me! Do it! Do iiiiiaaaauuugghh!

True peace of mind comes from accepting the worst.

Expect the best. Prepare for the worst. Capitalize on what comes.

But what's the alternative? What's the alternative to pumping out a unit every nine months? Pointless careerism? Pointless careerism, putting on a man tailored suit and shoulder pads and imitating all the worst behavior of men? Is this the noblest thing that women can think of?

Nobody makes me do anything I don't want to do. It's my decision. So the biggest devil is me. I'm either my best friend or my worst enemy. And that's how I have to deal with it.