Society is a masked ball, where every one hides his real character, an >>
Whatever games are played with us, we must play no games with ourselve >>
Gross and obscure natures, however decorated, seem impure shambles; bu >>
Whoever marries the spirit of this age will find himself a widower in >>
Social improvement is attained more readily by a concern with the qual >>
Society cares for the individual only so far as he is profitable. >>
Society is a hospital of incurables.