My Only Books Were Women's Looks.

To Think About And Prepare For War Is Boring, Boring For Everyone. It's Being Locked In Barracks.

Hero Worship Has Died With Heroes, And If Someone Bows Down Today, It Is To Pick Up Something.

One Is Not Oneself Every Day-fortunately.

Perhaps A Reign Of Powerful Women Is Necessary To Make, Or Unmake When Need Be, Powerful Men. Women Would Not Waste So Readily And Uselessly The Lives They Had Such Care And Pain In Bearing. Why Should They Submit To The Massacre Of The Innocent, One Generation After Another ... And Allow Them To Be Brought Up As Live-stock For The Inevitable Killing?

Our Prejudices, Our Antipathies, Are Our Natural Defenses Against What We Could Not Assimilate.