Let every man be respected as an individual and no man idolized.

What a piece of work is a man! How noble in reason! How infinite in faculties! In form and moving, how express and admirable! In action how like an angel! In apprehension how like a god! The beauty of the world! The paragon of animals! And yet, to me, what is this quintessence of dust?

I don't mind living in a man's world, as long as I can be a woman in it.

I do not see why man should not be just as cruel as nature.

Let no man pull you so low as to hate him.

The man who has no sense of history, is like a man who has no ears or eyes.