Man Is So Muddled, So Dependent On

The Concept Of Number Is The Obvious Distinction Between The Beast And Man.

What A Miserable World!--trouble If We Love, And Trouble If We Do Not Love.

All Grandeur, All Power, And All Subordination To Authority Rests On The Executioner: He Is The Horror And The Bond Of Human Association. Remove This Incomprehensible Agent From The World And At That Very Moment Order Gives Way To Chaos, Thrones Topple And Society Disappears.

Man Is Insatiable For Power; He Is Infantile In His Desires And, Always Discontented With What He Has, Loves Only What He Has Not. People Complain Of The Despotism Of Princes; They Ought To Complain Of The Despotism Of Man.

The Great Fault In Women Is To Desire To Be Like Men.