“The Iron Rule of prudence for an Istanbulite Woman: If you are as fragile as a tea glass, either find a way to never encounter burning water and hope to marry an ideal husband or get yourself laid and broken as soon as possible. Alternatively, stop being a tea-glass woman!”
“A woman is like a tea bag; you never know how strong it is until it's in hot water.”
“He’d never liked tea. It seemed somewhat ridiculous to him, to interrupt his day with miniature cakes and dry, crustless sandwiches, and fragile china that always seemed about to snap in half between his fingers. Tea, Kimber reasoned, was a feminine invention, ruled by females of a certain type: ruffled, beribboned, and iron-willed.”
“It is a woman's business to get married as soon as possible, and a man'sto keep unmarried as long as he can.”
“Surely a pretty woman never looks prettier than when making tea.”
“The woman let out an expansive laugh that resounded through the house like a spray of broken glass.”