She lives on the fumes of whiskey and the iron in the blood of her prey.
Fiction
You learn nothing about men by snubbing them and crushing their pride. You must ask them what it is they can do in this world, that they alone can do.
Human Nature, Men
Men say," Liz reaches for her scissors, "'I can't endure it when women cry'-just as people say, 'I can't endure this wet weather.' As if it were nothing to do with the men at all, the crying. Just one of those things that happen.
Women, Crying, Men