I Am Aware Of Being In A

One Handles Truths Like Dynamite.

To The Woman With The Least Intelligence, There Must Come, At Some Time Or Other, The Realization That Housework Is Animal Work And That There Are Other Occupations In The World A Thousand Times More Refined, More Enriching, For Which She Is Also Suited And To Which She Has A Right.

Had I Not Created My Whole World, I Would Certainly Have Died In Other People’s.

The Softness Of The Summer Day Like An Ermine Paw.

I Will Not Adjust Myself To The World. I Am Adjusted To Myself.