Whenever you have to deal with a boy who is a rebel, remember that you must not fail at some time or other to get him to face the question, Are you going to be a fighter or a quarreller?
I think it would be really rotten to tell boys that schools won't cater for them properly because men have unquestionably been dominant for thousands of years. A feminism that deliberately neglects boys is immoral in my opinion.
The boys think they can all be athletes, and the girls think they can all be singers. That's the way to fame and success. ...as a group blacks must give up their illusions.
Look at a picture of me before I was 15. I am a boy. I wore my brother's clothes, dude!
I looked like a boy for a long time. Now I feel like a woman.
It took me a long time to realise that I was a girl as a teenager. At that point I never really believed it. I looked like a boy for a long time. Now, finally, I feel like a woman.
All girls hit that phase where they like the bad boy. I grew out of that really young and I have a wonderful guy in my life who's not a bad boy at all. I like the satiric, consistent nice guy.
Men are amazing. I love the way they are. They're consistently little boys, and they need to be nurtured and loved. But at the same time, they need to feel like men.
I love that men like to look at women, that they love sports, that they need to know the inner workings of mechanical objects. I love the whole makeup of men - that they never mature and are always just boys.
I like playing my Tamagotchi and Game Boy. They take me back to the old days when times were more simple.
Shinji slowly fell forward onto his face. Debris bounced up on impact. It took less than thirty seconds for the rest of his body to die. The memento of his beloved uncle-the earring worn by the woman he loved-was now stained with the blood running down Shinji's left ear, reflecting the glow from the red flames of the farm building. And so the boy known as the Third Man, Shinji Mimura, was dead.
Silly boys. Did you think we were making a silent movie?
I think my daughter actually influences my style more than having boys. I tend to dress more masculine with pants or shorts or flat boots, and she makes me want to dress more stylish, more girly.
Getting high off life is more than enough, and peer pressure ain't peer pressure when a boy is tough.
To build a more healthy, peaceful and equitable world the classrooms of the world have to be full of girls as well as boys
I was an ordinary boy at school, a young man. In fact, what did the headmaster once say? "You're constantly challenging those in authority; questioning and challenging those in authority." Which was not really the way I saw it. I felt there were questions that had to be answered, and things that weren't quite right.
I did every thing, even dirty jobs like dishwashing or delivery boy for a grocer.
At drama school, I was always playing the 11-year-old boys.
Boys frustrate me. I hate all their indirect messages, I hate game playing. Do you like me or don't you? Just tell me so I can get over you.
When I'm an old lady, I'm going to have my pick of the young men. They'll be like, 'She's Miss Mary Jane!' The young boys will think I'm a hot old lady.
Why would I cry over a boy? I would never waste my tears on a boy. Why waste your tears on someone who makes you cry?
I attract a different kind of boy when my hair's red. I get more quality men - like a more thoughtful, nerdy dude.
Doing 'All Good Things' really felt like I was acting for myself rather than anyone else. It gave me a freedom I'd never had before, or knew I had, to do whatever I want to, and to argue my opinions and not just feel like the cute girl on set or the girl in a boy's club. I figured out how I could be both. And it's been different ever since.
I guess I was a bad boy... Yes, yes, I've had lots of women in my life.
A boy is holding a girl so very tight in his arms tonight.
Boys will be boys, and so will a lot of middle-aged men.
There is nothing so aggravating as a fresh boy who is too old to ignore and too young to kick.
Don't quit your day jobs, boys, but always keep your sense of humor.
My father has taught me all the tricks of the boys at an early age, which has made me very careful.
When I need a break from the boys, I go with my girlfriend to buy pretty little dresses for her daughter.
Bobby made references to me a few times on Show Me The Money. He seemed to enjoy using words like 'sangnamja (T/N: true man, also the title for 'Boy in Luv') and 'leading a fast life' (T/N: pronounced as Bangtang). Saying "Like a true man, I lead a fast life" isn't a common mix of words, right? I thought that it wasn't just a coincidence.
So I've seen my boys do that a hundred times with the neighboring pixy girls. Give her their favorite seed and be too flustered to tell her what it was.
It's a cat. Boy, you couldn't slip anything past me tonight.
Boys don't mature. They just age. But aged boys know how to flow with a different destination, and to shine with different color.
On that day, we couldn't reach the conclusion whose hero is the strongest. And today when we are 41 years old, we can protect neither the Earth nor the women we love. We are now just the anti-heroic men, struggling with everyday life. Those boys wo wanted to become heroes... where did they all go? Whose heroes can we become at the end?
It's not like I don't want to play the guy next door. But sometimes they're not the best written or the most complicated. But I am very, very particular about my bad boys. There are certain types of characters I will not play. I've said no so many times to so many parts that are just way too dark. You have to be careful.
I did not have a personal relationship with Jesus until I met my nanny, who helped me through a failing marriage and raising my two boys in a New York City apartment. She showed me by example what it was like to be able to talk to Jesus and bring all my cares and worries to Him. That was in 1990.
Birds, birds, birds, I'm a Pet Shop Boy
Leave it to a boy to make the Faerie Realms look like a dump.
Boys suck. Even when they have perfect blue eyes and ridiculously cool trucks. Maybe especially then.