Love, Smoke And A Cough Cannot Long

Our Fathers Had Their Dreams; We Have Ours; The Generation That Follows Will Have Its Own. Without Dreams And Phantoms Man Cannot Exist.

A Child Sees Everything, Looks Straight At It, Examines It, Without Any Preconceived Idea.

We Are A Race Of Women That Of Old Knew No Fear And Feared No Death, And Lived Great Lives And Hoped Great Hopes; And If Today Some Of Us Have Fallen On Evil And Degenerate Times, There Moves In Us Yet The Throb Of The Old Blood.

Men's Bodies Are Our Women's Works Of Art. Given To Us Power Of Control, We Will Never Carelessly Throw Them In To Fill Up The Gaps In Human Relationships Made By International Ambitions And Greeds ... War Will Pass When Intellectual Culture And Activity Have Made Possible To The Female An Equal Share In The Governance Of Modern National Life; It Will Probably Not Pass Away Much Sooner; Its Extinction Will Not Be Delayed Much Longer.

A Word May Become So Defiled By Bad Use That It Will Take A Century Before It Can Be Purifed, And Brought Into Use Again.