Is it right to shoot the poor prostitute or a woman who is unfaithful to her husband, or a man who loves another man?
I didn't want to kill a man. I'm not capable of killing a man. I wanted to kill a tyrant.
I have never met a man more shy than Clark Gable. He was so shy, you couldn't make him talk.
I know ours is a world made by men for men, their dictatorship is so ancient it even extends to language.
I've found what I was looking for, Child: what people call love between a man and a woman is a season. And if, at its flowering, this season is a feast of greenery, at its waning, it's only a heap of rotting leaves.
What's the point anyway — Of suffering, dying? It teaches us to live, boy. A man who does not struggle does not live, he survives.
If a man is a man and not a sheep in the flock, he has a survival instinct in him that leads him to fight even if he realizes he’s fighting in vain, even if he knows he will lose..