women

Would you marry me and love me forever because I'm a man. Think twice and don't complain later. :D

There is a way that the men speak to women that reminds me too much of Pa. They listen just long enough to issue instructions. They don__ even look at women when women are speaking. They look at the ground and bend their heads toward the ground.

The only things that all men want is a woman that respects him and challenge his intelligence plus ambitions.

Maslow did not make two different pyramids, one for men and one for women. He did not differentiate in identifying what men want and what women want.

The creator created women to control those wild, uncontrollable, intriguing men.

Men did not like women to weep. It reminded them of their own failings.

The boys on the front had magazines with pinups, and they talked about how one day they would score women like that, but they__e kids. They don__ know what love is. Here they learn what hate is, and I am so sad that they might never know love because hate came first. Maybe they will miss out on having a woman like you, and I feel sorry for them.

Why was he drawn to complicated women, or were all women--all people, finally--complicated?

In the street below, a posh-looking drunk man is reading the card of a prostitute, Blue-Tacked up by a doorbell. He__ examining it with all the forensic care I presume he puts into reading a wine list.__hat are you looking for?_ I ask him, in my head. __hat woman will go best with your main course of terrible, horny loneliness?__ speculate, briefly, on how different the world would be if it were run by women. In that world, if you were a lonely, horny woman _ as I am. As I always am _ you__ see Blu-tacked postcards by Soho doorways that read, __ice man in cardigan, 24, will talk to you about The Smiths whilst making you cheese-on-toast + come to parties with you. Apply within.

Men let women down. Over and over again. I'ts what they're programmed to do.

The Fool held his breath. On long nights on the hard flagstones he had dreamed of women like her. Although, if he really thought about it, not much like her; they were better endowed around the chest, their noses weren__ so red and pointed, and their hair tended to flow more. But the Fool__ libido was bright enough to tell the difference between the impossible and the conceivably attainable, and hurriedly cut in some filter circuits.

Men marry. Women wed.

Our lips were for each other and our eyes were full of dreams. We knew nothing of travel and we knew nothing of loss. Ours was a world of eternal spring, until the summer came.

_, Muse of the Heart__ Passion,let me relive my Love__ memory,to remember her body, so brave and so free,and the sound of my Dreameress singing to me,and the scent of my Dreameress sleeping by me,_, sing, sweet Muse, my soliloquy!

Many men understand and appreciate that seduction first makes women feel uncomfortable. What these men do instead is focus on comfort first.What these men don't realize is that women of beauty get bombarded by these nice guys every day, and it can grow quite tiresome. While not as offensive as these seducer, the nice guy is no less a bother. There are simply too many nice guys approaching them in a day to indulge in the same old lengthy dialogue time after time. Without attraction first, simply saying, "Hi, I'm Joe. What's your name?" will smack of every nice guy before you. Why would a woman who isn't attracted to you care what your name is or bother to even remember it? Why would she divulge personal information just because you asked?

By exchanging quality time for 'turn-up' times, what many of today's wayward youngsters have become - men and women of the village have failed them.

No one can be your sun, moon, or stars until you have your own world.

Ah! That glance of yours did some magic on me, you were not aware of. For once I died and was reborn. To put it simple you did (CRL+ALT+DELETE) to my mind!