It Is, I Think, An Error To

Most Troubles Are Unnecessary. We Have Nature Beaten; We Can Make Her Grow Wheat; We Can Keep Warm When She Sends Blizzards. So We Raise The Devil Just For Pleasure--wars, Politics, Race-hatreds, Labor-disputes.

Every Compulsion Is Put Upon Writers To Become Safe, Polite, Obedient, And Sterile.

So Much In A Revolution Is Nothing But Waiting.

Now Is A Fact That Cannot Be Dodged.

I Can Not Understand Why Ministers Presume To Deliver Sermons Every Week At Appointed Hours Because It Is Humanly Impossible For Inspirations To Come With Clock-like Regularity