Every man, however simple-minded he may be, has a feeling for what is beautiful or ugly.

The principles of every passion, and of every sentiment, is in every man; and when touched properly, they rise to life, and warm the heart, and convey that satisfaction, by which a work of genius is distinguished from the adulterate° beauties of a capricious wit and fancy.

Dearest, every man—even the most cynical—has one enthusiasm—he is earnest about some one thing; the all-round trifler does not exist. If there is a skeleton—there is also an idol in the cupboard!

Every man has his own reason for every deed. Usually it is selfish.

Every man has a mob self and an individual self, in varying proportions.

Every man, either to his terror or consolation, has some sense of religion.

Every man is what environment and heredity make him.

Nearly everyone in the world has appetites and impulses, trigger emotions, islands of selfishness, lusts just beneath the surface.

As for morality, the knowledge of it exists in every man’s conscience.

As each man knows the life that fits him best,
The shape it makes in his soul, the tune, the tone

Every man is like the company he is wont to keep.

Every man must find his own philosophy, his attitude towards life.

Every man's happiness is his own responsibility.

Every man has a property in his person, This nobody has a right to, but himself.