No person loving or admiring himself is alone.
Women in general want to be loved for what they are and men for what they accomplish.
In our civilization, men are afraid that they will not be men enough and women are afraid that they might be considered only women.
Even the wisest men make fools of themselves about women, and even the most foolish women are wise about men
The man who has never made a fool of himself in love will never be wise in love.
We are all in a race for dear life: that is to say, we are fugitives from death.