Marriage has many pains, but celibacy has no pleasures.
He's simply got the instinct for being unhappy highly developed.
Once a female, always a female. Nature is not always infallible but she always abides by her mistakes.
A woman who takes her husband about with her everywhere is like a cat that goes on playing with a mouse long after she's killed it.
His socks compelled one's attention without losing one's respect.
Her frocks are built in Paris, but she wears them with a strong English accent.
To be among people who are smothered in furs when one hasn't any oneself makes one want to break most of the Commandments.
As with many metaphysical and religious questions, Kant thinks they lie beyond our power to answer them. If you can't stand the frustration involved in accepting this, and insist on finding some more stable position which affords you peace of mind and intellectual self-complacency, then you will find Kant's position "problematic" in the sense that you can't bring yourself to accept it. You may try to kid yourself into accepting either some naturalistic deflationary answer to the problem or some dishonest supernaturalist answer.
Most women indulge in idle gossip, which is the henchman of rumor and scandal.
I never feel as though I'm ever, ever alone.
I need to get up and walk around and keep my knees from getting bad, which is what's happening.