A Thousand Words Can't Make The Mark

Ah, I Fancy It Is Just The Same With Most Of What You Call Your Emancipation. You Have Read Yourself Into A Number Of New Ideas And Opinions. You Have Got A Sort Of Smattering Of Recent Discoveries In Various Fields - Discoveries That Seem To Overthrow Certain Principles Which Have Hitherto Been Held Impregnable And Unassailable. But All This Has Only Been A Matter Of Intellect, Miss West - Superficial Acquisition. It Has Not Passed Into Your Blood.

I Believe That, Before All Else, I'm A Human Being, No Less Than You.

The Majority Never Has Right On Its Side.

Your Home Is Regarded As A Model Home, Your Life As A Model Life. But All This Splendor, And You Along With It... It's Just As Though It Were Built Upon A Shifting Quagmire. A Moment May Come, A Word Can Be Spoken, And Both You And All This Splendor Will Collapse.

A Woman Cannot Be Herself In The Society Of The Present Day, Which Is An Exclusively Masculine Society, With Laws Framed By Men And With A Judicial System That Judges Feminine Conduct From A Masculine Point Of View.