When Motherhood Becomes The Fruit Of A

No Woman Can Call Herself Free Who Cannot Choose The Time To Be A Mother Or Not As She Sees Fit.

Against The State, Against The Church, Against The Silence Of The Medical Profession, Against The Whole Machinery Of Dead Institutions Of The Past, The Woman Of Today Arises.

If We Are Really To Live At All We Must Put Our Convictions Into Action.

Possibly Drastic And Spartan Methods May Be Forced Upon American Society If It Continues Complacently To Encourage The Chance And Chaotic Breeding That Has Resulted From Our Stupid, Cruel Sentimentalism.

Some Lives Drift Here And There Like Reeds In A Stream, Depending On Changing Currents For Their Activity. Others Are Like Swimmers Knowing The Depth Of The Water. Each Stroke Helps Them Onward To A Definite Objective.