Top 1200 Mystery Men Quotes & Sayings - Page 18

In Quebec, as women were getting more power, there were the men who agreed with that and the men who were afraid. I think most men are willing to share power with women, but there's fear. Every time you change something, there's a friction.

When I was young as a teenager, that was the biggest mystery in the world to me: Why don't people connect?

It does not matter that we cannot fathom this mystery. The only real problem comes when we think that we have.

Mystery is but another name for ignorance; if we were omniscient, all would be perfectly plain!

The snow reminded me of the beauty and mystery of creation, of the essential joy that is life.

Marriage seems to be predicated on protecting a very deep and intimate form of mystery.

The thinking of creative and successful men is never exerted in any direction other than that intended. That is why great men produce such a prodigious amount of work, seemingly without effort and without fatigue. The amount of work such men leave to posterity is amazing.

The three ingredients of poetry: the mystery of the universe, spiritual curiosity, the energy of language.

Most men appear to think that the art of despotic government is statesmanship, and what men affirm to be unjust and inexpedient in their own case they are not ashamed of practicing towards others; they demand just rule for themselves, but where other men are concerned they care nothing about it. Such behavior is irrational; unless the one party is, and the other is not, born to serve, in which case men have a right to command, not indeed all their fellows, but only those who are intended to be subjects; just as we ought not to hunt mankind, whether for food or sacrifice . .

War has taught me that each one of us contains every ingredient of the human recipe. By varying measure we are all cowards and brave men, thieves and honest men, selfish and selfless men, malingerers and champions, weasels and lions. The only question is how much of each attribute we allow- or force - to dominate our being.

...even if gay marriage were legalized there would still be gay men who didn't want to marry, gay men no other gay men would want to marry, and gay men who didn't want to leave the priesthood in order to marry.

The mystery of the beginning of all things is insoluble by us; and I for one must be content to remain an agnostic.

Historically, we have seen cis men play trans women and vice versa. That casting breaks through the fourth wall, and it gives people the message that trans people are being played by cis men in real life, which is where we get this idea of men in dresses.

It's a shame for women's history to be all about men--first boys, then other boys, then men men men. It reminds me of the way our school history textbooks were all about wars and elections, one war after another, with the dull periods of peace skimmed over whenever they occurred. (Our teachers deplored this and added extra units about social history and protest movements, but that was still the message of the books.)

The purest evil that human efforts could attain, in other words, was probably achieved by those men who made their wills the same and who made their eyes see the world in the same way, men who went against the pattern of life's diversity, men whose spirits shattered the natural wall of the individual body, making nothing of this barrier, set up to guard against mutual corrosion, men whose spirit accomplished what flesh could never accomplish.

I like exploring the mystery of a relationship instead of laying it all out on the table at the beginning.

We believe that if men have the talent to invent new machines that put men out of work, they have the talent to put those men back to work.

We're living in a time, unfortunately, where, you know, a lot of young men, particularly young men of color, being raised by single mothers. And their mothers so desperately want to connect with them, but I found, in talking with a lot of young men, that sometimes it's difficult.

I believe in mystery and multiplicity. To religious believers this may sound almost pagan. But I don't think so.

How does my music connect to an audience? That is just a complete mystery to me.

Good men are bad men's instructors, And bad men are good men's materials.

In the deepest heart of all of us there is a corner in which the ultimate mystery of things works sadly.

Oh my goodness the mystery that has prompted my objective. My quality lies exclusively in my tirelessness.

That's still a mystery but people think that Seungri has a lot of stories, is interesting and special.

To find love I must enter into the sanctuary where it is hidden, which is the mystery of God.

The child ever dwells in the mystery of ageless time,unobscured by the dust of history.

The worship of God is, Honouring his gifts in other men each according to his genius, and loving the greatest men best; those who envy or calumniate great men hate God, for there is no other God.

To be honest, and this is terrible to admit, I hardly read any teen mystery books at all.

A man has to have sensibility, wit, mystery, tolerance, and strength... Romance also helps.

I love horror, mystery, and science fiction, and Poe was one of the founding fathers of those worlds.

Throughout history, every mystery ever solved has turned out to be NOT magic.

Far too often, when we think we are frightened by mystery, the fact is that we are haunted by history.

Bring me men to match my mountains: Bring me men to match my plains: Men with empires in their purpose and new eras in their brains.

What once was cuddled must learn to kiss The cold wonn's mouth. That's all the mystery.

The highest philosophers, in explaining the mystery of this world, are obliged to call in the aid of another.

I love the mystery, the reconstruction of history, and the way past and future define each other.

The materialist doctrine that men are products of circumstances and upbringing, and that, therefore, changed men are products of other circumstances and changed upbrinding, forgets that it is men that change circumstances and that the educator himself needs educating.

What is wanted is men of principle, who recognize a higher law than the decision of the majority. The marines and the militia whose bodies were used lately were not men of sense nor of principle; in a high moral sense they were not men at all.

It will startle you to see what slaves we are to by-gone times-to Death, if we give the matter the right word! ... We read in Dead Men's books! We laugh at Dead Men's jokes, and cry at Dead Men's pathos! . . . Whatever we seek to do, of our own free motion, a Dead Man's icy hand obstructs us!

I think it is too hard for men to talk about gender. We have to let men talk about this... because we need men to talk about this if it is ever going to change.

Not for models. SuicideGirls is a mystery to me because I thought only women ran the site.

People who look for symbolic meaning fail to grasp the inherent poetry and mystery of the images.

We betray our modern arrogance and forget the place of mystery in God's dealing with us.

It is now no mystery that some quite influential 'philosophers' were 'mentally' ill.

...alas, raising a young lady is a mystery even beyond an enchanter's skill.

Anything - a destination, a person - that has some mystery around it becomes exciting and attractive.

It's all a great mystery...Look up at the sky and you'll see how everything changes

One of the biggest changes in my lifetime, is the phenomenon of men wearing shorts. Men never wore shorts when I was young. This is one of the worst changes, by far. It's disgusting. To have to sit next to grown men on the subway in the summer, and they're wearing shorts? They look ridiculous, like children, and I can't take them seriously. My fashion advice, particularly to men wearing shorts: Ask yourself, 'Could I make a living modeling these shorts?' If the answer is no, then change your clothes. Put on a pair of pants.

Every man, and every body of men on earth, possesses the right of self-government. They receive it with their being from the hand of nature. Individuals exercise it by their single will; collections of men by that of their majority; for the law of the majority is the natural law of every society of men.

There's just so little mystery left in music or film. It was all that was magical to me as a child.

I asked these Indians: "Do men ever make Chicha?" My question was met with gales of laughter. The women howled. Bent over in hilarity, one replied, "Men can't brew. Chicha made by men would only make gas in the belly. You are a funny man! Beer is women's work."

Do you know," he said, "there are men who would like very much to see me dead. Powerful men. Obscenely wealthy me. Men who can afford to be patient and engage the services of large, ruthless brutes. I've managed to evade them all. But you...God's truth, I think you'll be the very death of me.

Efficiency in an assembly requires a solid mass of steady votes; and these are collected by a deferential attachment to particular men, or by a belief in the principles that those men represent, and they are maintained by fear of those men - by the fear that if you vote against them, you may soon yourself have no vote at all.

Mystery is like a kind of atmosphere which bathes the greatest works of the masters.

It is certain that the greatest poets, orators, statesmen, and historians, men of the most brilliant and imposing talents, have labored as hard, if not harder, than day laborers; and that the most obvious reason why they have been superior to other men is that they have taken more pains than other men.

That's the mystery, isn't it? Is the labyrinth living or dying? Which is he trying to escape---the world or the end of it?

Nicholas Parsons' time at the University of Glasgow seems to be absolutely shrouded in mystery.

Patriarchy is not men. Patriarchy is a system in which both women and men participate. It privileges, inter alia, the interests of boys and men over the bodily integrity, autonomy, and dignity of girls and women. It is subtle, insidious, and never more dangerous than when women passionately deny that they themselves are engaging in it.

There are times when I wish I would have gotten a degree, but the past is history, and tomorrow's a mystery.

There are men who practice Titiksha, and succeed in it. There are men who sleep on the banks of the Ganga in the midsummer sun of India, and in winter float in the waters of the Ganga for a whole day; they do not care. Men sit in the snow of the Himalayas, and do not care to wear any garment. What is heat? What is cold? Let things come and go, what is that to me, I am not the body.