If we want to be men, we can.

We can put on riding-breeches, even, and run a farm.

But if we like, we can wear glad rags and nice undies, and be more women than ever." "And in the end thereof ?" Peter couldn't help asking.
"Oh," said Julie lightly, "one can settle down and have babies if one wants to.

And sit in a drawing-room and talk scandal as much as one likes.

Not that I shall do either, thank you.