Men Quotes

The worst enemy of human hope is not brute facts, but men of brains who will not face them.

The worst drivers are women in people carriers, men in white vans and anyone in a baseball cap. That's just about everyone.

I worshipped dead men for their strength, forgetting I was strong.

Self-made men often worship their creator.

Why did men worship in churches, locking themselves away in the dark, when the world lay beyond its doors in all its real glory?

There can be but little liberty on earth while men worship a tyrant in heaven.

A service of worship is primarily a service to God. When we realize this and act upon it, we make it a service to men.

But some one will say that this supreme Being, who made all things, and those also who conferred on men particular benefits, are entitled to their respective worship.

To say of men that they are bad is to say they are worse than we think we are, or worse than the ideal man whose image we have built up on the basis of a certain few.

Whether women are better than men I cannot say - but I can say they are certainly no worse.

And under Obamacare, insurance companies can no longer discriminate against women. Before, some wouldn't cover women's most basic needs, like contraception and maternity care, but would still charge us up to 50 percent more than men - for a worse plan.

Men are as we have always known them, neither better nor worse from the hearts of rogues there springs a latent honesty, from the depths of honest men there emerges a brutish appetite - a thirst for extermination, a desire for blood.

The modes of expression of men of genius differ as much as their souls, and it is impossible to say that in some among them, drawing and color are better or worse than in others.

I decided that Europeans and Americans are like men and women: they understand each other worse, and it matters less, than either of them suppose.

We come to know best what men are, in their worse jeopardizes.

I believe in work, hard work, and long hours of work. Men do not breakdown from overwork, but from worry and dissipation.

The man who can put himself in the place of other men, who can understand the workings of their minds, need never worry about what the future has in store for him.

Men do not die from overwork. They die from dissipation and worry.

During the Great Depression, when people laughed their worries disappeared. Audiences loved these funny men. I decided to become one.

Directors are not worried about casting beautiful women, but they are not sure that they want to cast great-looking men. My looks have prevented people from seeing my work.

I've worked with leading men so worried about losing their charm that they were always winking to the audience.

If men cease to believe that they will one day become gods then they will surely become worms.

Anyone who knows how difficult it is to keep a secret among three men - particularly if they are married - knows how absurd is the idea of a worldwide secret conspiracy consciously controlling all mankind by its financial power; in real, clear analysis.

Like Leibniz's possible worlds, most men are only equally entitled pretenders to existence. There are few existences.

Is it absurd to imagine that our social behavior, from amoeba to man, is also planned and dictated, from stored information, by the cells? And that the time has come for men to be entrusted with the task, through heroic efforts, of bringing life to other worlds?

The two World Wars came in part, like much modern literature and art, because men, whose nature is to tire of everything in turn... tired of common sense and civilization.

We were thus led to organize ourselves, as men who had fought the war together, in order to support those statesmen who had truly understood the lessons of that World War, thus attempting to prevent its recurrence.

In the World War nothing was more dreadful to witness than a chain of men starting with a battalion commander and ending with an army commander sitting in telephone boxes, improvised or actual, talking, talking, talking, in place of leading, leading, leading.

It's a major part of world history that men are trying to kill each other. It's just one slaughter after the other. We talk about it, but no one's really listening.

As man sows, so shall he reap. In works of fiction, such men are sometimes converted. More often, in real life, they do not change their natures until they are converted into dust.