Love Grows By Service.

In Great Cities Where People Of Ability Abound, There Is Always A Feverish Urge To Keep Ahead, To Set The Pace, To Adopt Each New Fashion In Thought And Theory As Well As In Dress - Or Undress.

And Woman Should Stand Beside Man As The Comrade Of His Soul, Not The Servant Of His Body.

But We Were Made To Believe And Not Allowed To Think. We Were Told To Obey, Rather Than To Experiment And Investigate.

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?

If Fifty Men Did All The Work, / And Gave The Price To Five, / And Let Those Five Make All The Rules - / You'd Say The Fifty Men Were Fools, / Unfit To Be Alive.