I would venture to guess that Anon, who wrote so many poems without signing them, was often a woman.
Virginia Woolf
As long as she thinks of a man, nobody objects to a woman thinking.
We are all faced with a series of great opportunities brilliantly disguised as impossible situations.
In case you ever foolishly forget: I am never not thinking of you.
One cannot think well, love well, sleep well, if one has not dined well.