Thenyoumustfurtherimaginethesamethingtohappentothesonwhichhasalreadyhappenedtothefather：——heisdrawnintoaperfectlylawlesslife，whichbyhisseducersistermedperfectliberty；andhisfatherandfriendstakepartwithhismoderatedesires，andtheoppositepartyassisttheoppositeones。Assoonasthesediremagiciansandtyrant—makersfindthattheyarelosingtheirholdonhim，theycontrivetoimplantinhimamasterpassion，tobelordoverhisidleandspendthriftlusts——asortofmonstrouswingeddrone——thatistheonlyimagewhichwilladequatelydescribehim。
Yes，hesaid，thatistheonlyadequateimageofhim。
Andwhenhisotherlusts，amidcloudsofincenseandperfumesandgarlandsandwines，andallthepleasuresofadissolutelife，nowletloose，comebuzzingaroundhim，nourishingtotheutmostthestingofdesirewhichtheyimplantinhisdrone—likenature，thenatlastthislordofthesoul，havingMadnessforthecaptainofhisguard，breaksoutintoafrenzy：andifhefindsinhimselfanygoodopinionsorappetitesinprocessofformation，andthereisinhimanysenseofshameremaining，tothesebetterprinciplesheputsanend，andcaststhemforthuntilhehaspurgedawaytemperanceandbroughtinmadnesstothefull。
Yes，hesaid，thatisthewayinwhichthetyrannicalmanisgenerated。
Andisnotthisthereasonwhyofoldlovehasbeencalledatyrant？