Men go after me, and I choose among them.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
For many years, I picked the wrong men, or they picked me. I think if you don't feel attractive or worth something as a woman, you attract men who don't really look after you. That's what happened to me, but I realise that those relationships were like a journey, helping me to learn something about myself.
I pay all my own bills... I want to choose the man. I do not permit men to choose me.
I, with a deeper instinct, choose a man who compels my strength, who makes enormous demands on me, who does not doubt my courage or my toughness, who does not believe me naive or innocent, who has the courage to treat me like a woman.
All the women want to be with me, all the men want to be like me.
I choose my friends for their good looks, my acquaintances for their good characters, and my enemies for their intellects. A man cannot be too careful in the choice of his enemies.
Men, all men, were always trying to get hold of me, you know.
When a man cannot choose, he ceases to be a man.
People are either enamored with me or wonder if they can take me.
I make bad choices. I've got such dodgy tastes in men.
In my case, the business chose me.
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