There Was A Time When Patience Ceased

Let Us Inquire What Glory There Was In An Omnipotent Being Torturing Forever A Puny Little Creature Who Could In No Way Defend Himself? Would It Be To The Glory Of A Man To Fry Ants?

Not Woman, But The Condition Of Woman, Has Always Been A Doorway Of Evil.

To Speak Broadly, The Troubles Of Life As We Find Them Are Mainly Traceable To The Heart Or The Purse.

The Home Is The Centre And Circumference, The Start And The Finish, Of Most Of Our Lives.

Architecture Might Be More Sportive And Varied If Every Man Built His Own House, But It Would Not Be The Art And Science That We Have Made It; And While Every Woman Prepares Food For Her Own Family, Cooking Can Never Rise Beyond The Level Of The Amateur's Work.