Men are freest when they are most unconscious of freedom. The shout is a rattling of chains, always was.

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.

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

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.'

I hold that the parentheses are by far the most important parts of a non-business letter.