A quotation of Lord Byron comes to mind:
“O Man! Thou feeble tenant of an hour, Debased by slavery, or corrupt by power;
Who knows thee well must quit thee with disgust, Degraded mass of animated dust!
Thy love is lust, thy friendship all a cheat, Thy smiles hypocrisy, thy word deceit!”

Last edited by CatFish; October 30th 2018 11:14 am.