It Is You Men Who Make War!

Some Of Us Cling To Our Curses If We Haven't Anything Better To Cling To!

Marriage! ... Why, It Is Like Living In A Thimble With A Hippopotamus!

Human Beings Don't Show, Any More Than Cities At Dusk, Their Real Necessities! And Yet If You Looked -- Past The Circle Of Outside Lights, Through The Street Walls Still Standing -- Into The Want And Emptiness Within!

A Man Whose Every Exertion Is Bent Upon Showing Up The Flaws In His Wife's Character Must Be At Least Partially Responsible For Some Of Them.

It Is You Men Who Make War! ... We, Who Have Children, Would Never Make It! Why Should A Woman Be Broken Up In Pain, To Give Her Child Life, Only To See Him Carried Away From Her, To Make Food For Guns?