We're all insecure, aren't we? I'm not walking around like I'm macho man or anything.
Everyone's more vulnerable than they seem, and I think men are more vulnerable. Once you get close to a man, the whole thing's a facade anyway. I think manhood is fragile.
Poor little men, poor little cocks! As soon as they're old enough, they swell their plumage to be conquerors. If they only knew that it's enough to be just a little bit wounded and sad in order to obtain everything without fighting for it.
There is nothing more dangerous than a humiliated man.
The male ego with few exceptions is elephantine to start with.
Weak men are easily put out of humor. Oil freezes quicker than water.
Most men are fragile.
Brittle masculinity, in the right setting, becomes political atrocity. Strength brings problems; weakness brings others, but weakness posing as strength is the most dangerous of all.
Young guys don't tend to want to portray people who have frailties or are less than macho.
I know men are delicate origami creatures who need women to unfold them, hold them when they cry. But I am tired of being your savior and I am tired of telling you why.
Sharp men, like sharp needles, break easy, though they pierce quick.
I felt in him what women feel in men, something so tender, swollen, tyrannical, absurd; I would never take the consequences of interfering with it.
What worries me the most is that most men are so weak. Because of that they act like they don't care and like machos - because they are too fragile inside. They're scared of confrontation and afraid of so many things.
An unmanly sort of man whose love life seems to have been largely confined to crying in laps and playing mouse.
