Author of quotes: Simone de Beauvoir. Page 5

Recently, in Puplinge, Lucien brilliantly explained the human psychology behind the wheel: the feeling of inferiority, the need for compensation of self-assurance, independence. (He leads very well, but at an insane speed.) Mona interrupted him:
- I'll explain why all these well educated gentlemen turn into beasts when they are driving.
Why?
- Because they are brutes.

I can remember how insensitive I felt great, so much we don't notice, that is, we notice, of course, but pass by, because conscious of their impotence.

Under his gaze, she feels his own jewel. Jewel. She yielded; her, too. I think you love the man, but really expensive you some idea about myself, some illusion of freedom or surprise, is a Mirage.

You do not drink, do not go out itself, I never saw you crying, you are afraid to lose self - control- that's what I call giving up on life.

I tore myself from the safe comfort of a reliable and specific life for the sake of my love for truth - and truth rewarded me.

Deceived the woman begins to think in terms of eternity.

Many women want by love back to childhood. Men well know that the words: "You look like a little girl" most of all touch a woman's heart.

Nudity starts from the face, shamelessness - the words.

The strange paradox is that the sensory world that surrounds man, is composed of softness, tenderness, affability, in short, he lives in a female world, while the woman beats in a harsh and hard world of men.

To some extent, maybe it sounds immodest - I needed him. He looks very independent, but inside he has the eternal storm and confusion, and I am his only real friend, the only person who truly understands.

They say that to find a husband is an art; to hold him is a profession.

Each really a woman - to a greater or lesser extent, paranoid.

Every child is born a deity, and then descends to man.

Woman as a secret agent if he failed, and showered with rewards in case of success.