Answer:
Still we live meanly, like ants; though the fable tells us that we were long ago changed into men . . . it is error upon error, and clout upon clout, and our best virtue has for its occasion a superfluous and evitable wretchedness. Our life is frittered away by detail.
The answer is Society
I think its " Endless "
Explanation:
Explanations are hard with questions like context but Ill try my best.
Endless is a close enough synonym for Immeasurable, since both words describe something that's either out of reach or never-ending
Im sorry if Im wrong.
The allegorical figures of Pride, Beauty, Five-Wits (five senses), Strength, and Discretion all abandon Everyman in his hour of need. Basically, they are superficial values that people strive for during their lives. And none of them is worthy before God in the hour of death. None of them is going to alleviate the pain or help Everyman go to Heaven. These lines from the morality play should warn people that they are completely alone in this world, with only their Good Deeds to follow them beyond the grave.
i look at myself in the mirror and feel my happieness sink, why cant i just be like all the the other girls? why cant i just be pretty?
i hope this is somewhat good, if its not i have many more in my mind from personal expierence.
