Socialism And Communism Both Demand A Degree

Years! Years, Ye Shall Mix With Me! Ye Shall Grow A Part Of The Laughing Sea; Of The Moaning Heart Of The Glittered Wave Of The Sun-gleam's Dart In The Ocean-grave. Fair, Cold, And Faithless Wert Thou, My Own! For That I Love Thy Heart Of Stone! From The Heights Above To The Depths Below, Where Dread Things Move, There Is Naught Can Show A Life So Trustless! Proud Be Thy Crown! Ruthless, Like None, Save The Sea, Alone!

And Sometimes When I Am Weary, When The Path Is Thorny And Wild, I'll Look Back To The Eyes In The Twilight, Back To The Eyes That Smiled. And Pray That A Wreath Like A Rainbow May Slip From The Beautiful Past, And Crown Me Again With The Sweet, Strong Love And Keep Me, And Hold Me Fast.

There Is No Peace Now, And There Will Never Be Peace, So Long As One Rules Over Another.

What I Say Is, That The Real Non-resistants Can Believe In Direct Action Only, Never In Political Action. For The Basis Of All Political Action Is Coercion; Even When The State Does Good Things, It Finally Rests On A Club, A Gun, Or A Prison, For Its Power To Carry Them Through.

[the Married Woman Is] Is A Bonded Slave, Who Takes Her Master's Name, Her Master's Bread, And Serves Her Master's Passion; [and] Who Passes Through The Ordeal Of Pregnancy And The Throes Of Travail At His Dictation.