A Man's Honor Always Seems To Want

The Female Of Genus Homo Is Economically Dependent On The Male. He Is Her Food Supply.

We Grovel And "worship" And Pray To God To Do What We Ourselves Ought To Have Done A Thousand Years Ago, And Can Do Now, As Soon As We Choose.

It Is Told That Buddha, Going Out To Look On Life, Was Greatly Daunted By Death. "they All Eat One Another!" He Cried, And Called It Evil. This Process I Examined, Changed The Verb And Said, "they All Feed One Another," And Called It Good.

Only As We Live, Think, Feel, And Work Outside The Home, Do We Become Humanly Developed, Civilized, Socialized.

I Was Climbing Up A Mountain-path With Many Things To Do, Important Business Of My Own, And Other People's Too, When I Ran Against A Prejudice That Quite Cut Off The View.