Brew me a cup for a winter's night. For the wind howls loud and the furies fight; Spice it with love and stir it with care, And I'll toast our bright eyes, my sweetheart fair. — Minna Antrim Copy Share Image
We women take love too seriously. Men wish to be loved with laughter, not with sighing. So laugh, sweetheart, laugh, or soon you may be weeping. — Minna Antrim Copy Share Image
A beautiful woman delights the eye; a wise woman, the understanding; a pure one, the soul. — Minna Antrim Copy Share Image
Women are angry if other women think too little of their lovers, and furious if they think too much. — Minna Antrim Copy Share Image
Practice what you know, and it will help to make clear what you now do not know — Minna Antrim Copy Share Image
When a woman is very, very bad, she is awful, but when a man is correspondingly good, he is weird. — Minna Antrim Copy Share Image
Between flattery and admiration there often flows a river of contempt. — Minna Antrim Copy Share Image
