Let men see, let them know, a real man, who lives as he was meant to live.
If none were to Marry, but Men of strict Vertue and Honour, I doubt the World would be but thinly peopled.
What women have to stand on squarely is not their ability to see the world in the way men see it, but the importance and validity of their seeing it in some other way.
I'm a free spirit, so if I am with someone it has to be a man who understands that, and not all men do.
I would much rather have men ask why I have no statue than why I have one.
A lot of times, women don't get the male perspective in regards to a relationship, what men go through when they're not really dealing well.
It's a little bit late in the day for men to object that women are getting outside their proper sphere.
Bad behaviour makes men more glamorous. Women get destroyed, thrown out of society and locked up in institutions.
If you look at men's roles for the last thousand years, the desire is fundamental. We want to take care of, provide for, and be of service to... women.
I think sometimes women are not driven by the same, albeit, testosterone power thing that pushes men to get into politics.
It has always been a mystery to me how men can feel themselves honoured by the humiliation of their fellow beings.
The reason I wanted to do 'The First Men in the Moon' was that there is something so challenging in the combination of space travel and the Edwardian period.
Injustice boils in men's hearts as does steel in its cauldron, ready to pour forth, white hot, in the fullness of time.
It seems a lot of straight men need a word coach or a lawyer when it comes to discussing 'Sex and the City.'
I am happy that women can relate to my songs, and hopefully men can too.
We need to create a society where girls and women are getting the same encouragement and support to build their careers as the boys and men are. From the start.
A lawyer with his briefcase can steal more than a hundred men with guns.
Besides the physical strains I realized men can be pigs to women even when it's a man dressed as one.
Some men know that a light touch of the tongue, running from a woman's toes to her ears, lingering in the softest way possible in various places in between, given often enough and sincerely enough, would add immeasurably to world peace.
Children, I grant, should be innocent; but when the epithet is applied to men, or women, it is but a civil term for weakness.
Here men from the planet Earth first set foot upon the Moon. July 1969 AD. We came in peace for all mankind.
