[to A Group Of Women

Sir, If You Were My Husband, I Would Poison Your Drink.

[to A Group Of Women Prisoners:] You're Luckier Than I Am. You're Wanted And I'm Not.

Nobody Wants Me As A Cabinet Minister And They Are Perfectly Right. I Am An Agitator, Not An Administrator.

The Only Thing The Women Were After Was Just The Chance To Help The World On. But Some Men Were So Dreadfully Afraid Of Them That They Refused To Understand, And Talked About 'shrieking Sisterhoods' And 'disappointed Spinsters' And Rubbish Of That Sort.

Jakie, Is It My Birthday Or Am I Dying ?