A man's real life is that accorded to him in the thoughts of other men by reason of respect or natural love.
A man's most open actions have a secret side to them.
A man that is born falls into a dream like a man who falls into the sea. If he tries to climb out into the air as inexperienced people endeavor to do, he drowns.
As in political so in literary action a man wins friends for himself mostly by the passion of his prejudices and the consistent narrowness of his outlook.
You can't, in sound morals, condemn a man for taking care of his own integrity. It is his clear duty.
Woe to the man whose heart has not learned while young to hope, to love - and to put its trust in life.
To a teacher of languages there comes a time when the world is but a place of many words and man appears a mere talking animal not much more wonderful than a parrot.
This magnificent butterfly finds a little heap of dirt and sits still on it; but man will never on his heap of mud keep still.
They talk of a man betraying his country, his friends, his sweetheart. There must be a moral bond first. All a man can betray is his conscience.
The sea has never been friendly to man. At most it has been the accomplice of human restlessness.
You shall judge a man by his foes as well as by his friends.
The last thing a woman will consent to discover in a man whom she loves, or on whom she simply depends, is want of courage.
Hate is the consequence of fear; we fear something before we hate it; a child who fears noises becomes a man who hates noise.
Imprisoned in every fat man a thin man is wildly signaling to be let out.
Classical and romantic: private language of a family quarrel, a dead dispute over the distribution of emphasis between man and nature.