" The fact that he gave her the creeps just proved she was normal. He had the flat, dead face of an item turned out by machines. His eyes were cold as marbles pressed into dough. His insides went with the surface. He could beat a man insane or take it himself, and it didn’t mean a thing to him. "

― Walter Kaylin , He-Men, Bag Men, and Nymphos: Classic Men's Adventure Magazine Stories