Quotes About Men

Criticism is a study by which men grow important and formidable at very small expense

Bachelors have consciences, married men have wives.

Be not too hasty to trust or admire the teachers of morality they discourse like angels, but they live like men.

The General Public is a statistical fiction created by a few exceptional men to make the loneliness of being exceptional a little easier to bear.

Women are so much in love with compliments that rather than want them, they will compliment one another, yet mean no more by it than the men do.

It never ceases to amaze me how many women struggle with self-belief while the vast majority of men have no trouble with it at all.

The muscle in Matthew's jaw contracted. First pirates, then this fop. Kathryn did not seem to be a woman of discriminating taste when it came to men.

All men fall under 5 categories: The assholes are by far the worst. Then there are the dumbasses, the smartasses, the sorryasses, and last but not least, the wiseasses

The gorgeous man presents a gorgeous view; The good man will in time be gorgeous, too.

You scare one stupid man, he'll most likely run off. But a crowd of stupid men—there ain't nothing more dangerous, or meaner.

This was starting to be fun--strange and wealthy men barking instructions at me, and me ignoring those instructions. Not a bad hobby.

Men were so obtuse about things they didn't want to think about it.

Men were so obtuse about things they didn't want to think about.

Some men can only admire independent women at a distance.

That was the thing about guys, though: Sometimes, they had the emotional depth of a flea.

The moon was low but not full. The men set out along the dock in conversation. As they dropped onto the dark beach, Simmons declared, 'There can be no better place in the world than this.' Henderson had to agree. The beach was beautiful. The stars lit the sand and balmy air rode in as the waves washed up on paradise

I know the stars by their names, Aldebaran, Altair, And I know the path they take Up heaven's broad blue stair. I know the secrets of men By the look of their eyes, Their gray thoughts, their strange thoughts Have made me sad and wise.

Once upon a time men were possessed by devils. Now they are not less obsessed by ideas

The doctrine that all men are, in any sense, or have been, at any time, free and equal, is an utterly baseless fiction.

. . . why some men choose to fill their brief allotment of time engaging the impossible, others in the manufacture of sorrow.

You have not wasted your time; you have helped to save the world. We are not buffoons, but very desperate men at war with a vast conspiracy.

It is not Justice the servant of men, but accident, hazard, Fortune-the ally of patient Time-that holds an even and scrupulous balance.

Time, which alone makes the reputation of men, ends by making their defects respectable.

The right to happiness is fundamental; men live so little time and die alone.