It Is Time For Dead Languages To

The Finest Life Is Spent Creating Oneself, Not Procreating.

Youth Is Not A Question Of Years: One Is Young Or Old From Birth.

A Good Book Is Never Exhausted; We Are Never Exhausted By A Good Book.

My Only Books Were Women's Looks.

Perhaps A Reign Of Powerful Women Is Necessary To Make, Or Unmake When Need Be, Powerful Men. Women Would Not Waste So Readily And Uselessly The Lives They Had Such Care And Pain In Bearing. Why Should They Submit To The Massacre Of The Innocent, One Generation After Another ... And Allow Them To Be Brought Up As Live-stock For The Inevitable Killing?