She wears her clothes as if they were thrown on with a pitchfork.
If you drive nature out with a pitchfork, she will soon find a way back.
Drive Nature out with a pitchfork, yet she hurries back, And will burst through your foolish contempt, triumphant.
Naturam expellas furca, tamen usque revenit. You can drive nature out with a pitchfork, she will nevertheless come back.