I know these are only a few selections of the lengthier work that is Human, All Too Human, and that this is nineteenth century male aristocrat but man, it had started very interestingly only to go south halfway through. Whoever made the selection wanted to set him up or genuinely believes some of the absurdity this man spouted. For someone that spoke a lot about nobody really knowing the intentions, pain or experiences of others, he surely seems to know women's psyche, lmfao.