I Hate All Men, The Ones Because

All The Satires Of The Stage Should Be Viewed Without Discomfort. They Are Public Mirrors, Where We Are Never To Admit That We Seeourselves; One Admits To A Fault When One Is Scandalized By Its Censure.

I Have The Knack Of Easing Scruples.

I Hate All Men, The Ones Because They Are Mean And Vicious, And The Others For Being Complaisant With The Vicious Ones.

But It Is Not Reason That Governs Love.

There Is Nothing So Necessary For Men As Dancing.