All men think that all men are mortal but themselves.
All men think all men mortal, but themselves.
All men, and women, and everything in between are created equal.
It is not titles that honor men, but men that honor titles.
Why are you drinking? demanded the little prince. "So that I may forget," replied the tippler. "Forget what?" inquired the little prince, who was already sorry for him. "Forget that I am ashamed," the tippler confessed, hanging his head. "Ashamed of ...
People where you live," the little prince said, "grow five thousand roses in one garden... yet they don't find what they're looking for... They don't find it," I answered. And yet what they're looking for could be found in a single rose, or a little ...
My little heart, my little girl. Dance with Daddy; dance, my pearl. Hold my hand; dance with your feet. Sing a little song; dance with the beat. Dance with a smile; sing with joy. Dance like a peacock; sing like a toy. Dance with love; sing with kind...
Men are men ... Dragons are dragons.
Histories don't make men; men make histories.
Women love hairy men. Cavemen were the sexiest men in history.
Great men are rarely isolated mountain peaks; they are the summits of ranges.
Men always like to please women. Women like to please men, too - some women. Some are very good at it.
Stars are dusts from wise men.
Beloved and wise men are not hypocrites
I never liked the men I loved and never loved the men I liked.
Well, I enjoy sharing in the dangers that we ask our men and women in uniform to share in almost every day.
There are complications in relationships between men and women. There always will be.
We undress men and women, we don't dress them any more.
There is nothing in socialism that a little age or a little money will not cure.
Little things console us because little things afflict us.
We all want to be a little glamorous, a little playful and a little mischievous at times.
