I am quite sure that a little man who braves ridicule to improve the lot of his fellow men, and is thanked by their jibes, is an interesting character.

No man has any natural authority over his fellow men.

Man has an incurable habit of not fulfilling the prophecies of his fellow men.

There is always a type of man who says he loves his fellow men, and expects to make a living at it.

An artist needn't be a clergyman or a churchwarden, but he certainly must have a warm heart for his fellow men.

I take it that the good of mankind means the attainment, by every man, of all the happiness which he can enjoy without diminishing the happiness of his fellow men.