Through It [literature] We Know The Past,

I'm Sure I Never Used To Be So Sensitive. I Think It Is Due To This Nervous Condition.

The Mother As A Social Servant Instead Of A Home Servant Will Not Lack In True Mother Duty. From Her Work, Loved And Honored Though It Is, She Will Return To Her Home Life, The Child Life, With An Eager, Ceaseless Pleasure, Cleansed Of All The Fret And Fraction And Weariness That So Mar It Now.

The Original Necessity For The Ceaseless Presence Of The Woman To Maintain That Altar Fire - And It Was An Altar Fire In Very Truth At One Period - Has Passed With The Means Of Prompt Ignition; The Matchbox Has Freed The Housewife From That Incessant Service, But The Feeling That Women Should Stay At Home Is With Us Yet.

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.

Patriotism, Red Hot, Is Compatible With The Existence Of A Neglect Of National Interests, A Dishonesty, A Cold Indifference To The Suffering Of Millions. Patriotism Is Largely Pride, And Very Largely Combativeness. Patriotism Generally Has A Chip On Its Shoulder.