In order for the artist to have a world to express he must first be situated in this world, oppressed or oppressing, resigned or rebellious, a man among men.
When it comes to classic Disney, I've got it in my DNA. I mean, the guy who trained me, the man who mentored me when I first came to the Studio was Eric Larson, one of Walt's Nine Old Men.
The grandest of all laws is the law of progressive development. Under it, in the wide sweep of things, men grow wiser as they grow older, and societies better.
Like many men who play tennis, when I hit a ball into the net, I tend to look daggers at my racket, reproaching it for playing so badly when I myself have been trying so hard.
Every night, I say goodnight to the kids like Rajesh Khanna, muah muah, two kisses, say goodnight to my wife, and every night, I'd go to the recreation room and watch cricket with two old men.
Men of New England, I hold you to the doctrines of liberty which ye inherit from your Puritan forefathers.
Last night, two men tried to force my shutters. I recognized them: they are two of Rodin's Italian models. He told them to kill me. I am in his way; he wants to get rid of me.
The man who trusts men will make fewer mistakes than he who distrusts them.
The mother must socialize her daughter to become subordinate to men, and if her daughter challenges patriarchal norms, the mother is likely to defend the patriarchal structures against her own daughters.
When we are really honest with ourselves we must admit our lives are all that really belong to us. So it is how we use our lives that determines the kind of men we are.
Men are born with two eyes, but with one tongue, in order that they should see twice as much as they say.
Men's arguments often prove nothing but their wishes.
There are three difficulties in authorship: to write anything worth publishing, to find honest men to publish it, and to find sensible men to read it.
He that knows himself, knows others; and he that is ignorant of himself, could not write a very profound lecture on other men's heads.
Little do such men know the toil, the pains, the daily, nightly racking of the brains, to range the thoughts, the matter to digest, to cull fit phrases, and reject the rest.
I just don't get boys; I don't really get men.
These people are very unskilled in arms... with 50 men they could all be subjected and made to do all that one wished.
A woman confronting men is a proper subject, it is inexhaustible.
Men don't get smarter when they grow older. They just lose their hair.
I never wanted to weigh more heavily on a man than a bird.
As long as you know men are like children, you know everything!
