Thomas Hobbes: No arts; no letters; no society; and which is worst of all, continual fear, and danger of violent death; and the life of

No arts; no letters; no society; and which is worst of all, continual fear, and — Thomas Hobbes

No arts; no letters; no society; and which is worst of all, continual fear, and danger of violent death; and the life of man, solitary, poor, nasty, brutish, and short.

Thomas Hobbes

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