Why she had to go? I don't know, she wouldn't say,
I said something wrong, now I long for yesterday.
Everyone should have someone.
— But it ought to be me, really, going.
— Why?
— I'm a... And you're a...
— Look. Come on, let's go. We can discuss sexism in survival situations when I get back.
How is it that no man understands that every woman, whether she's 16 or 60, still has that awkward, insecure, self-conscious teenage girl inside of her?
You want them to feel good being a man, but now men are afraid to be men. They think being a real man is actually being a pussy, that if you take a chair out for a lady, or you're nice or even affectionate to your girl in front of your boys, you're less of a man. It's so sick. They won't be a gentleman because that makes them appear soft. That's what we're dealing with now, a hundred percent, and girls are settling for that, but I won't. I will wait forever if I have to … but that's O. K. You have to be screwed over enough times to know, but now I'm hoping for more than these guys can actually give.
When a man loves a woman,
Can't keep his mind on nothing else.
He'd trade the world
For a good thing he's found
If she is bad, he can't see it,
She can do no wrong.
Turn his back on his best friend
If he puts her down.
When a man loves a woman
Spend his very last dime,
Trying to hold on to what he needs.
He'd give up all his comforts
And sleep out in the rain,
If she said that's the way
It ought to be.
— I want you to do it again. To lay on me and to be inside me. I want to feel what a woman feels when making love with her man.
— I'm not your man.