Never in all her life had she imagined that this idolized millinery could look, to those who paid for it, like the decorations of an insane monkey.

When all usefulness is over, when one is assured of an unavoidable and imminent death, it is the simplest of human rights to choose a quick and easy death in place of a slow and horrible one.

Specialization and organization are the basis of human progress.

As for mother Eve - I wasn't there and can't deny the story, but I will say this. If she brought evil into the world, we men have had the lion's share of keeping it going ever since.

In a sick society, women who have difficulty fitting in are not ill but demonstrating a healthy and positive response.

One religion after another has accepted and perpetuated man's original mistake in making a private servant of the mother of the race.

This is the woman's century, the first chance for the mother of the world to rise to her full place . . . and the world waits while she powders her nose.