Soul, What Have I To Do With

I Think If I Were Dying And I Heard Of An Act Of Injustice, It Would Start Me Up To A Moment's Life Again.

No Woman Has The Right To Marry A Man If She Has To Bend Herself Out Of Shape For Him. She Might Wish To, But She Could Never Be To Him With All Her Passionate Endeavor What The Other Woman Could Be To Him Without Trying. Character Will Dominate Over All And Will Come Out At Last.

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

A Little Weeping, A Little Wheedling, A Little Self-degradation, A Little Careful Use Of Our Advantages, And Then Some Man Will Say .come, Be My Wife! With Good Looks And Youth Marriage Is Easy To Attain. There Are Men Enough; But A Woman Who Has Sold Herself, Even For A Ring And A New Name, Need Hold Her Skirt Aside For No Creature In The Street. They Both Earn Their Bread In One Way. Marriage For Love Is The Most Beautiful External Symbol Of The Union Of Souls; Marriage Without It Is The Least Clean Traffic That Defiles The World.

One Has No Right To Form Ideals Of People, And Then, Because They Don't Justify Them, Become Bitter.