My brother Jim and I spent many wonderful summers working on dairy farms in Wisconsin owned by Mom’s cousins, and as members of our local Boy Scout troop.

I’m not a philosopher, I’m just a simple boy from East Ham.

‘The Polar Express’ began with the idea of a train standing alone in the woods. I asked myself, ‘What if a boy gets on that train? Where does he go?’

I think of ‘The Hobbit’ as more like a boy’s own film, like those annuals from the 1930s and 1940s.

I would be ready to become a dad if I was with the right person. I’d like a boy, though. Because they’re in charge.

I do recommend it for all girls, and boys, out there: put on a pair of fishnet stockings and find your inner sexiness!

You can’t tell the story of a 13-year-old boy who knows every lyric to ‘Phantom of the Opera’ without also referencing how much teasing he gets at school.

I beg you to look at the promising boys and beautiful girls in your homes and in your communities, and then you will not put these temptations in their way.

When you get to play with the big boys, your game improves drastically.

I had never kissed a boy, had never even considered that I might enjoy such an unclean thing, until literature opened my eyes.

At the school I attended, the clergyman who ran the cathedral school in Shanghai would give lines to the boys as a punishment. They expected you to copy out, say, 20 or 30 pages from...

I was a Knicks fan of the Kenny Sears-Carl Braun-Jim Baechtold vintage. I was even their ball boy when I was a teenager.

When i was a child, i liked tasting any candy i happened to see, but as i grew older, i realized those are a great meal to the worms in my innards. Will you shun...

Oh, he did look like a deity – the perfect balance of danger and charm, he was at the same time fascinating and inaccessible, distant because of his demonstrated flawlessness, and possessing such strength of...

 You amaze me and its hard for me to turn away and make it not so obvious that I’m looking at you.

No, you become a man when you first decide to put away the things of childhood, the talk of childhood, and the thoughts of childhood. You decide because you cannot be treated as both a...

I’m still Elliott Yamin. I’m still the funky white Jewish boy from Richmond, Va.

You can take the boy out of the Midwest, but you can’t take the Midwest out of the boy.

Maybe you could be mine / or maybe we’ll be entwined / aimless in this sexless foreplay.

For young boys, just to know you exist in any capacity is a strong feeling.

My only friends were boys, and I was just one more of them.

When he appeared before the lord, his lordship was smitten immediately with the boy’s unadorned beauty, like a first glimpse of the moon rising above a distant mountain. The boy’s hair gleamed like the feathers...

Boys are capital fellows in their own way, among their mates; but they are unwholesome companions for grown people.

I’ve heard stories about authors filled with this kind of Lotto-winner hubris. I’m a Dutch boy from the Midwest. We don’t have hubris.

There are two things that turn a boy into a man; the size of his dick and the level of his patience.

There was a tinge of evil to it, a lot of sex, but under that was alittle boy peeking out, an uncertain little boy. That was it. That was the attraction. Nothing is moreappealing than...

This boy wore the ocean in his eyes, green-gray-blue, ever shifting, and I recognized him immediately. Knew before he said another word that he was as dangerous as he was beautiful.

How are you going to forget him if you keep talking about him? Darling, when things go wrong in life, this is what you do. You lift your chin, put on a ravishing smile, mix...

I like boys. I am not foreign; I was born and raised in Hickory County, Mo.

Being the 8th out of 10 kids, and being the one that stayed in trouble, I sort of became a momma’s boy.

One girl is worth more use than 20 boys.

I’m a country boy. I’m from Georgia.

In 1957, I was a 16-year-old office boy for the Dodgers.

…as we are endowed. …with rhetorics. …none will deny. …of innocence. …towards scribbling. …of love lines. …and of lust. …to what seems like male. …to what seems like female. …in those days. …I mean nothing....

You know what, your imagination works faster than your mind.

Trisha! Being mean is my job! June, you’re so predictable, like, it’s not a shock for us if you’re gonna ask a good looking dude to be with you for the rest of your holiday...

When do you become a man? When you become your own man. When other men trust you to do a man’s work. Trust you with their name, their reputation, their thoughts. Trust you to watch...

Yesterday I saved a baby, a boy, a man, and an old man from death, and all by simply not impregnating anybody. But I don’t consider myself a hero. Merely heroic, and also unable to...

Boy, I’ll tell you, when the Rams drafted me No. 1, it surprised me. I was walking on air for days.

I suppose it’s not a social norm, and not a manly thing to do — to feel, discuss feelings. So that’s what I’m giving the finger to. Social norms and stuff…what good are social norms,...

Even with the fact that I grew up in North Carolina, ‘Jim Rash’ just screams ‘Southern boy.’

Your mind is on the moon, and from the looks of things, it’s nevergoing to be anywhere else. You have no ambitions, you don’t give a damn about money, and you’retoo much of a philosopher...

Prejudice and discrimination have always been a big part of my life. When I was 6, I got beat up and called dirty Jew boy because they thought I looked Jewish.

My grandma actually put me in girdles when I was around nine or ten because I had hips even then, and she didn’t want boys to be attracted to me. Having hips meant you were...

Growing up in the 1950s, in Grand Rapids, Michigan, boys were supposed to be athletic.

One small boy was all it took to upset the universe

It was a comet. The boy saw the comet and he felt as though his life had meaning. And when it went away, he waited his entire life for it to come back to him....

It is up to you to decide that this has lasted long enough, that our boys are dying to serve no British interest but for the interests of a small clique of utterly unscrupulous men.

My bedroom was plastered with pictures of Van Damme. My mother was worried about me. Most teenage boys have half-naked women on their walls, and I had Jean-Claude.

A boy has other people do the talking for him; a man speaks his mind.