I turned on the pillow with a little moan, and at this juncture Jeeves entered with the vital oolong. I clutched at it like a drowning man at a straw hat.
P. G. WodehouseRead
At the age of eleven or thereabouts women acquire a poise and an ability to handle difficult situations which a man, if he is lucky, manages to achieve somewhere in the later seventies.
Interpretation
The quote humorously suggests that women mature and develop resilience much earlier than men.
P. G. Wodehouse's quote comically highlights the contrast between the maturity levels of women and men, suggesting that women at a young age possess a grace and capability that men might only attain in their old age. This not only emphasizes the strength and composure of women but also serves as a light-hearted commentary on male ineptitude and delayed maturity.
In practice
This quote can be shared during a discussion about gender differences in maturity.
I turned on the pillow with a little moan, and at this juncture Jeeves entered with the vital oolong. I clutched at it like a drowning man at a straw hat.
While not exactly disgruntled, he was far from feeling gruntled. He spoke with a certain what-is-it in his voice, and I could see that, if not actually disgruntled, he was far from being gruntled.
She fitted into my biggest arm-chair as if it had been built round her by someone who knew they were wearing arm-chairs tight about the hips that season
It was a nasty look. It made me feel as if I were something the dog had brought in and intended to bury later on, when he had time.
Memories are like mulligatawny soup in a cheap restaurant. It is wiser not to stir them.
It was a confusion of ideas between him and one of the lions he was hunting in Kenya that had caused A. B. Spottsworth to make the obituary column. He thought the lion was dead, and the lion thought it wasn't.
Americans adore me and will go on adoring me until I say something nice about them.
You can't study comedy; it's within you. It's a personality. My humor is an attitude.
A new study shows that having a severe phobia can hasten aging. But what if my greatest fear IS aging?!?
Football combines the two worst things about America: it is violence punctuated by committee meetings.
Audacious ribald: your laughter will finish in hideous boredom before morning.
If I existed 200 years ago, all the other farmers in my community would be like, 'That guy is worthless! He's sitting on a rock, jumping up like a frog, coming up with weird concepts and ideas, making faces, and combing his hair into a giant pastry.' It's a good thing I was born in this century, when superfluous television seems to be part of the economy.
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