Somebody has said that woman's place is in the wrong. That's fine. What the wrong needs is a woman's presence and a woman's touch. She is far better equipped than men to set it right.

With sixty staring me in the face, I have developed inflammation of the sentence structure and definite hardening of the paragraphs.

Let us not look back in anger, nor forward in fear, but around in awareness.

A husband should not insult his wife publicly, at parties. He should insult her in the privacy of the home.

Man has gone long enough, or even too long, without being man enough to face the simple truth that the trouble with man is man.

He who hesitates is sometimes saved.

Surely no other American institution is so bound around and tightened up by rules, strictures, adages, and superstitions as the Broadway theatre.