Ah, There Are No Longer Any Children!

I Want People To Be Sincere; A Man Of Honor Shouldn't Speak A Single Word That Doesn't Come Straight From His Heart.

Betrayed And Wronged In Everything, I’ll Flee This Bitter World Where Vice Is King, And Seek Some Spot Unpeopled And Apart Where I’ll Be Free To Have An Honest Heart. - Molière, The Misanthrope

I Prefer A Pleasant Vice To An Annoying Virtue.

Gold Gives To The Ugliest Thing A Certain Charming Air, For That Without It Were Else A Miserable Affair.

No Reason Makes It Right To Shun Accepted Ways From Stubborn Spite; And We May Better Join The Foolish Crowd Than Cling To Wisdom, Lonely Though Unbowed.