I think God, in creating man, somewhat overestimated his ability.

A man can be happy with any woman as long as he does not love her.

To him, man was a being with myriad lives and myriad sensations, a complex multiform creature that bore within itself strange legacies of thought and passion, and whose very flesh was tainted with the monstrous maladies of the dead.

Men always want to be a woman`s first love - women like to be a man`s last romance.

Mrs. Allonby: No man does. That is his.