I cry at nothing, and cry most of the time.

No matter what the belief, if it had modestly said, 'This is our best thought, go on, think farther!' then we could have smoothly outgrown our early errors and long since have developed a religion such as would have kept pace with an advancing world. But we were made to believe and not allowed to think. We were told to obey, rather than to experiment and investigate.

A family unity which is only bound together with a table-cloth is of questionable value.

The time is approaching when we shall consider it abhorrent to our civilization to allow a human being to die in prolonged agony which we should mercifully end in any other creature.

There should be an end to the bitterness of feeling which has arisen between the sexes in this century.

What would have been the effect upon religion if it had come to us through the minds of women?

The mother- poor invaded soul- finds even the bathroom door no bar to hammering little hands.