Now We Have No God. We Have

If The Bird Does Like Its Cage, And Does Like Its Sugar And Will Not Leave It, Why Keep The Door So Very Carefully Shut?

It Is The Swimmer Who First Leaps Into The Frozen Stream Who Is Cut Sharpest By The Ice; Those Who Follow Him Find It Broken, And The Last Find It Gone. It Is The Men Or Women Who First Tread Down The Path Which The Bulk Of Humanity Will Ultimately Follow, Who Must Find Themselves At Last In Solitudes Where The Silence Is Deadly.

For Those Of Us Who Have A Ground Of Knowledge Which We Cannot Transmit To Outsiders, It Is Perhaps More Profitable To Act Fearlessly Than To Argue.

My Feeling Is That There Is Nothing In Life But Refraining From Hurting Others, And Comforting Those Who Are Sad.

Men's Bodies Are Our Women's Works Of Art. Given To Us Power Of Control, We Will Never Carelessly Throw Them In To Fill Up The Gaps In Human Relationships Made By International Ambitions And Greeds ... War Will Pass When Intellectual Culture And Activity Have Made Possible To The Female An Equal Share In The Governance Of Modern National Life; It Will Probably Not Pass Away Much Sooner; Its Extinction Will Not Be Delayed Much Longer.