I understand by this passion the union of desire, friendship, and tenderness, which is inflamed by a single female, which prefers her to the rest of her sex, and which seeks her possession as the supreme or the sole happiness of our being.
I'm a workaholic. Before long I'm traveling on my nervous energy alone. This is incredibly exhausting.
Is not liberty the destruction of all despotism - including, of course, legal despotism?