I usually make up my mind about a man in ten seconds, and I very rarely change it.

I only like two kinds of men, domestic and imported.

Man as an individual is a genius. But men in the mass form the headless monster, a great, brutish idiot that goes where prodded.

Honor is simply the morality of superior men.

Men must know their limitations.

Boys will be boys, and so will a lot of middle-aged men.

Passion makes idiots of the cleverest men, and makes the biggest idiots clever.

The truth is found when men are free to pursue it.

Men are more easily governed through their vices than through their virtues.

Men shrink less from offending one who inspires love than one who inspires fear.