Housework is no challenge for me.

Dirt is matter in the wrong place.

Everything truly important is washable.

Housework, if you do it right, will kill you.

My mum loved housework, she basically had OCD.

I buried a lot of my ironing in the back yard.

Housework can't kill you, but why take a chance?

A witty woman is a treasure; a witty beauty is a power.

You won't do any more housework? Then you go to the bin.

An African man should not do anything called housework or cooking.

No one has a corner on depression, but housewives are working on it.

I'm a housewife: I spend far more time on housework than anything else.

Housework is what a woman does that nobody notices unless she hasn't done it.

It's all right for a woman to be, above all, human. I am a woman first of all.

I love it when my justifications for avoiding housework are actually legitimate.

Housework is work directly opposed to the possibility of human self-actualization.

I watched my mother waste her life on housework and swore I'd never do that. Dave does the cooking.

I dislike snobby people, routine housework and getting up early in the morning, and central heating.

There is no need to do any housework at all. After the first four years the dirt doesn't get any worse.

I hate housework! You make the beds, you do the dishes and six months later you have to start all over again.

I remember my mother doing housework until four in the morning and then a couple of hours later taking me to school.

I am mostly at home and I do my housework, I read and I love watching documentaries. In short, I love staying at home.

In the late sixties, when revolution and upheaval were everywhere, feminists were ridiculed for focusing on housework.

Marriage will not change your spouse. It will not make him or her more mature, more loyal to you, or better at housework.

I try to give my best to everything I do. I don't think of housework as beneath my dignity; that's just the way I was brought up.

If a woman can plan when to have her family and how to support a family, huge issue for our economy and our country's well being.

Once you get married, women are still implicitly expected to do the majority of the housework and take care of any future children.

My parents were liberal intellectuals but even they expected me to stay at home and look after my younger siblings and do the housework.

Housework is a breeze. Cooking is a pleasant diversion. Putting up a retaining wall is a lark. But teaching is like climbing a mountain.

Housework is the only activity at which men are allowed to be consistently inept because they are thought to be so competent at everything else.

I don't want to have anyone else to do my housework. I've always done it myself. I believe you should do it yourself. I feel very strongly about that.

And, over the last thirty years we have seen men's participation in both housework and childcare has increased and women's have stayed at about the same.

My theory on housework is, if the item doesn't multiply, smell, catch fire, or block the refrigerator door, let it be. No one else cares. Why should you?

I've never been a guy who was anal about housework. A typical Wellington flat when I was flatting was a warehouse with, basically, sheets hung up for walls.

I take pride in taking care of all the housework so that my wife, who works as a designer for Martha Stewart, won't need to sacrifice any of her leisure time when she gets home.

When men do all the outside work, they contribute on average about 10 percent of housework. But as their share of outside work falls, their share of housework rises to no more than 37 percent.

My mother was a wonderful, wonderful woman with a lovely voice who hated housework, hated cooking even more and loved her children. She was always arranging church activities such as a bazaar.

I made a very slatternly mother, notably unkeen on housework, unaware that homes need to be cleaned now and then, and too often to be found with a cigarette in one hand and a drink in the other.

If you are a writer you locate yourself behind a wall of silence and no matter what you are doing, driving a car or walking or doing housework you can still be writing, because you have that space.

My girlfriend is much better than I am at working hard then resting, and she demands that from me, too. She insists on having time when we don't do anything. We leave the housework and watch a movie.

I always have been a busy person, doing my own housework, helping the Man of the Place when help could not be obtained; but I love to work. And it is a pleasure to write. And, oh, I do just love to play!

I'm one of nine sisters. My parents were dairy farmers in Wisconsin. My father didn't believe in girls doing farm work. Girls did housework, and he hired young men to do farm work. I would have preferred to be outside.

It's more pressure on women to - if they marry or partner with someone, to partner with the right person. Because you cannot have a full career and a full life at home with your children if you are also doing all of the housework and child care.

My parents were very well-off, but we didn't have a crazy-huge house. We didn't have thousands of workers and staff; it was just my mum doing the majority of the housework. We didn't have nannies. I wasn't brought up in any sort of extravagant way.

Whether we notice it or not, we spend our days negotiating for something: for our spouse to do more housework, a child to eat just three more bites or go to bed on time, an extended deadline on a project, a salary increase, a better rate on a vacation package.

My earliest memories of my mom were of her multi-tasking - preparing dinner while checking on homework and housework; clearing the dinner plates while setting out bowls for breakfast; making sure we ate our breakfast while lining up bread, lunch meats, apples, and snacks assembly-line style so we could make our lunches.

A 'harmonized' life these days sounds like a tall order. Between housework, homework, workwork, and busywork, there are perpetually too many things to do, and not enough time to find that mythical balance. Nothing is more frustrating than feeling like you're doing doing doing but getting nothing truly done that you really want.

No work-family balance will ever fully take hold if the social conditions that might make it possible - men who are willing to share parenting and housework, communities that value work in the home as highly as work on the job, and policymakers and elected officials who are prepared to demand family-friendly reforms - remain out of reach.

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