Now Why Should That Man Have Fainted?

It Is Dull Enough To Confuse The Eye In Following, Pronounced Enough To Constantly Irritate And Provoke Study, And When You Follow The Lame Uncertain Curves For A Little Distance They Suddenly Commit Suicide—plunge Off At Outrageous Angles, Destroy Themselves In Unheard Of Contradictions.

We Have Built Into The Constitution Of The Human Race The Habit And Desire Of Taking, As Divorced From Its Natural Precursor And Concomitant Of Making.

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.

In A Sick Society, Women Who Have Difficulty Fitting In Are Not Ill But Demonstrating A Healthy And Positive Response.

Its Time We Woke Up,” Pursued Gerald, Still Inwardly Urged To Unfamiliar Speech. “women Are Pretty Much People, Seems To Me. I Know They Dress Like Fools - But Who’s To Blame For That? We Invent All Those Idiotic Hats Of Theirs, And Design Their Crazy Fashions, And What’s More, If A Woman Is Courageous Enough To Wear Common-sense Clothes - And Shoes - Which Of Us Wants To Dance With Her?