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Of Woman As A Real Human Being, With Sexual Needs And Sexual Responsibilities, Morality Has Often Known Nothing.

When Love Is Suppressed Hate Takes Its Place.

...aesthetic Values Are Changed Under The Influence Of Sexual Emotion; From The Lover's Point Of View Many Things Are Beautiful Which Are Unbeautiful From The Point Of View Of Him Who Is Not A Lover, And The Greater The Degree To Which The Lover Is Swayed By His Passion The Greater The Extent To Which His Normal Aesthetic Standard Is Liable To Be Modified.

Dancing As An Art, We May Be Sure, Cannot Die Out, But Will Always Be Undergoing A Rebirth. Not Merely As An Art, But Also As A Social Custom, It Perpetually Emerges Afresh From The Soul Of The People.

It Is Curious How There Seems To Be An Instinctive Disgust In Man For His Nearest Ancestors And Relations. If Only Darwin Could Conscientiously Have Traced Man Back To The Elephant Or The Lion Or The Antelope, How Much Ridicule And Prejudice Would Have Been Spared To The Doctrine Of Evolution.