The reward in heaven is the perpetual bait, a bait that has caught man in an iron net, a strait-jacket which does not let him expand or grow.

We shall soon be obliged to meet in cellars, or in darkened rooms with closed doors, and speak in whispers lest our next door neighbors should hear that freeborn citizens dare not speak in the open.

Love needs no protection; it is its own protection.

I want freedom, the right to self-expression , everybody's right to beautiful, radiant things.

Heaven must be an awfully dull place if the poor in spirit live there.

A true conception of the relation of the sexes will not admit of conqueror and conquered; it knows of but one great thing; to give of one's self boundlessly, in order to find one's self richer, deeper, better.

Free love? as if love is anything but free. Man has bought brains, but all the millions in the world have failed to buy love.