Piety Is The Tinfoil Of Pretense.

Orthodoxy Is A Corpse That Doesn't Know It's Dead.

The Heroic Man Does Not Pose; He Leaves That For The Man Who Wishes To Be Thought Heroic.

Knowledge Is The Distilled Essence Of Our Institutions, Corroborated By Experience.

As We Grow Better, We Meet Better People.

Yesterday Woman Was A Chattel. Now She Is, In Law, A Minor. Tomorrow She Will Be Free, Or Partially So--that Is To Say, As Free As Man.