Vanity is as old as the mammoth.

Those of small minds lead mediocre lives and rush headlong into oblivion.

Vanity is as ill at ease under indifference as tenderness is under a love which it cannot return.

What is your sex's earliest, latest care, Your heart's supreme ambition? To be fair.

Vanity is the quicksand of reason

Vanity is the quicksand of reason.