I do not believe in God; his existence has been disproved by Science. But in the concentration camp, I learned to believe in men.
It occurred to me that there was no difference between men, in intelligence or race, so profound as the difference between the sick and the well.
The woman who thinks she is intelligent demands equal rights with men. A woman who is intelligent does not.
The development of the telescope, together with increased knowledge of things, brought men to see that the earth is not what man had once thought it to be.
Men create gods after their own image, not only with regard to their form but with regard to their mode of life.
Just as a candle cannot burn without fire, men cannot live without a spiritual life.
The militancy of men, through all the centuries, has drenched the world with blood. The militancy of women has harmed no human life save the lives of those who fought the battle of righteousness.
Whether you're married or not, relationships - and the satisfaction tied to them - are extremely important for increasing men's and women's quality of life.
I've come to accept that the life of a frontrunner is a hard one, that he will suffer more injuries than most men and that many of these injuries will not be accidental.
I've lost lots of men in my life, besides my mother, which is a whole different loss.
In order to understand life it is not only necessary not to be indifferent to men, but not to be indifferent to flocks, to trees. One should be indifferent to nothing.
What matters to us, the judgment of men? What have we to doubt, since we are pure before life?
I suspect that with men like General Petraeus, where honor means something - losing your life is secondary to losing your honor.
The world judge of men by their ability in their profession, and we judge of ourselves by the same test: for it is on that on which our success in life depends.
Love lights more fires than hate extinguishes, and men grow better as the world grows old.
I think it's pathetic that women and men treat each other worse than we treat our pets. It's love or hate.
Many men are deeply moved by the mere semblance of suffering in a woman; they take the look of pain for a sign of constancy or of love.
Lots of women love to accuse men of being immature when the fellow in question displays a reluctance to 'commit.'
I love being a mother. I loved being a daughter, a sister, a wife. I love being a woman with men. I love having given birth.
You're three or four different men but each of them out in the open. Like all Americans.
I am the least difficult of men. All I want is boundless love.
