From The Manner In Which A Woman

Love Knows Nothing Of Modesty.

The Privilege Of Feeling At Home Everywhere Belongs Only To Kings, Wolves And Robbers.

Small Natures Require Despotism To Exercise Their Sinews, As Great Souls Thirst For Equality To Give Play To Their Heart.

What Moralist Can Deny That Well-bred And Vicious People Are Much More Agreeable Than Their Virtuous Counterparts? Having Crimes To Atone For, They Provisionally Solicit Indulgence By Showing Leniency Toward The Defects Of Their Judges. Thus They Pass For Excellent Folk.

I Am Not Deep, But I Am Very Wide.