Unless a man already has it together, attempting to live more manfully by moving to Hollywood is no different than an elephant going to a graveyard to prevent itself from dying.

Brutal men clumsy in skill weave a warped pattern of their life and wonder how they become entangled in it.

Such a simple yet sacred thing to know that you are a man but so profane to doubt it.

Like some odd politician most men exist in a perpetual state of apology with the world and one of constant flagellation with themselves.

Let others deny the value of your warrior class but all will agree when you pass, "there goes a man.

Man, longs to be divine like all the lights in the cosmos; until he understands his calling, he is nothing but a lamppost.

Blessed to be a beast that feels and reasons not than to be a man cursed with a huge heart and brains.

There is nothing new that will ever come out of old earth. A man is a man is man and anything else is an imitation despite the curious phenomena promoted in modern circles about what is authentic.

Men who cannot appreciate the blessings of friendships might never understand their curse of loneliness.

Men are not changed by fame, no, they change for fame.