Asceticism Is The Trifling Of An Enthusiast

What The Horrors Of War Are, No One Can Imagine. They Are Not Wounds And Blood And Fever, Spotted And Low, Or Dysentery, Chronic And Acute, Cold And Heat And Famine. They Are Intoxication, Drunken Brutality, Demoralization And Disorder On The Part Of The Inferior... Jealousies, Meanness, Indifference, Selfish Brutality On The Part Of The Superior.

Hospitals Are Only An Intermediate Stage Of Civilization

Perhaps, If Prematurely We Dismiss Ourselves From This World, All May Even Have To Be Suffered Through Again - The Premature Birth May Not Contribute To The Production Of Another Being, Which Must Be Begun Again From The Beginning.

Heaven Is Neither A Place Nor A Time.

Passion, Intellect, Moral Activity - These Three Have Never Been Satisfied In A Woman. In This Cold And Oppressive Conventional Atmosphere, They Cannot Be Satisfied. To Say More On This Subject Would Be To Enter Into The Whole History Of Society, Of The Present State Of Civilisation.