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I see when men love women. They give them but a little of their lives. But women when they love give everything.
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A man can be happy with any woman, as long as he does not love her.
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Women love us for our defects. If we have enough of them, they will forgive us everything, even our gigantic intellects.
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A man’s face is his autobiography. A woman’s face is her work of fiction.
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I like men who have a future and women who have a past.
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Women are never disarmed by compliments. Men always are. That is the difference between the sexes.
Women are made to be loved, not understood.
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Women’s styles may change but their designs remain the same.
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Woman begins by resisting a man’s advances and ends by blocking his retreat.
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Her capacity for family affection is extraordinary: when her third husband died, her hair turned quite gold from grief.
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Women’s styles may change but their designs remain the same.
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She wore far too much rouge last night and not quite enough clothes. That is always a sign of despair in a woman.
Between men and women there is no friendship possible. There is passion, enmity, worship, love, but no friendship.
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All women become like their mothers. That is their tragedy. No man does. That’s his.
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The strength of women comes from the fact that psychology cannot explain us. Men can be analysed, women … merely adored.
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How can a woman be expected to be happy with a man who insists on treating her as if she were a perfectly normal human being.
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Man is least himself when he talks in his own person. Give him a mask, and he will tell you the truth.
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An excellent man; he has no enemies; and none of his friends like him.
