Quotes About Masculinity

It's just men making an art out of their wish to beat each other up," she

Your cousin Paulie, he has prostate cancer. Who knew he's man enough to have a prostate?

He's a man, after all. They want to know what they believe they need to know, which is minimal because they are raw, uncivilized, unrefined animals. They talk endlessly about themselves and puff up their chests. Give him the basics, off he goes.

A woman trying to function like a man is as ridiculous as a man trying to be like a woman. A unisex society is a senseless society—a society dangerously out of order.

In the past, men had projected their feminine qualities of emotions, nurturance, and sensitivity onto women. With the recent activation of the feminine centers represented by the asteroids, men have been pressured and encouraged to both own: and develop these qualities.

Skip stared at the ranks of the players. Men who raced from the benches to collide with one another in joyful bloodshed. Who let themselves be hammered and rounded into cops and warriors and lived in a world completely inaccessible to women and children.

Mercy, but he smelled good. All piney and musky and manly. There should be a law.

it is 1958 and men don't really have words for feelings

He was broad-shouldered, dark-haired and dark-eyed; more than once, women had been noted openly regarding him, and not just immigrant women or those who smoked in public.

He's a man...and that's no small thing to be.

But the expression of a well-made man appears not only in his face; It is in his limbs and joints also, it is curiously in the joints of his hips and wrists; It is in his walk, the carraige of his next, the flex of his waist and knees--dress does not hide him; The strong, sweet supple quality he has, strikes through the cotton and flannel; To see him pass conveys as much as the best poem, perhaps more; You linger to see his back, and the back of his neck and shoulder-side.

Testosterone poisoning

Yes, there it was, the reek of a man, strong and sour as the smell of a rutting goat.

Suddenly the confusing image he had sought so desperately came back unbidden; Brianna's face, with its broad, clean bones, blue eyes set slantwise about a long, straight nose. But Brianna's face grown older, weathered to bronze, rough-cut and toughened by masculinity and experience, blue eyes gone black with a murderous rage. Jamie Fraser

He hadn't shaved since morning, and the faint red stubble rasped pleasantly beneath my fingertips.

I think Asian men are beautiful.

Men are attracted to youth and beauty; women are attracted to power.

When I was at school, you couldn't draw and be into football, too. If you were into art, then you were seen as an absolute pansy, and there was no way you'd be admitted to the guys' world of football.

We never thought of ourselves as a girl band. We dressed like blokes.

I'm not a guy's guy. I always loved girl things. I loved dolls. I loved dressing up and much more.

When you're a six-foot-four, two-hundred-and-fifty-pound dude, you're not the romantic lead.

My dad was a big dude.

I've always been around dudes and sports.

I've always been into bearded dudes.