I only want one thing of men, and that is, that they should leave me alone.

Men always do leave off really thinking, when the last bit of wild animal dies in them.

But that is how men are! Ungrateful and never satisfied. When you don't have them they hate you because you won't; and when you do have them they hate you again, for some other reason. Or for no reason at all, except that they are discontented children, and can't be satisfied whatever they get, let a woman do what she may.

No man is or can be purely individual. The mass of men have only the tiniest touch of individuality: if any. The mass of men live and move, think and feel collectively, and have practically no individual emotions, feelings or thoughts at all. They ar

It [Mexico] is a country where men despise sex, and live for it,' said Ramón. 'Which is suicide.'

A woman has to live her life, or live to repent not having lived it.