It's better not to argue with women.

I didn't fight to get women out from behind vacuum cleaners to get them onto the board of Hoover.

I prefer she/her, don’t mind he/him, and I’m going to be relaxed about it. It’s not the time for fighting each other on this.

There's nobody in the world I'd sooner oblige than you and this young gentleman here. But the whole thing's nonsense, and conventionality, and popular thick-headedness. There's absolutely nothing to fight about, from beginning to end. And anyhow I'm not going to, so that settles it!

I am not the kind of person who fights. You will not see me fighting with anyone. It's like if I like someone and the other two judges don't agree with my judgement, I may cry, but I won't walk away from the sets or anything like that.

I argue with lots of things, but I do not argue with my ears.

For the sake of argument I'll ignore all your fighting words.

I won't fight you, it looks puerile to me, but i can ignore and forget you till you wonder if you still exist.

You can't beat women anyhow and that if you are wise or dislike trouble and uproar you don't even try to.

I'm retiring because there are more pleasant things to do than beat up people.

I would no more quarrel with a man because of his religion than I would because of his art.

Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.

I don't care if they eat me alive, I've got better things to do than survive.

She won't think anything about it.