Life is richly worth living, with its continual revelations of mighty woe, yet infinite hope; and I take it to my breast.

I have urged on woman independence of man, not that I do not think the sexes mutually needed by one another, but because in woman this fact has led to an excessive devotion, which has cooled love, degraded marriage and prevented it her sex from being what it should be to itself or the other. I wish woman to live, first for God's sake. Then she will not take what is not fit for her from a sense of weakness and poverty. Then if she finds what she needs in man embodied, she will know how to love and be worthy of being loved.

What concerns me now is that my life be a beautiful, powerful, in a word, a complete life of its kind.

Men for the sake of getting a living forget to live.

The man of science dissects the statement, verifies the facts, and demonstrates connection even where he cannot its purpose.

No temple can still the personal griefs and strifes in the breasts of its visitors.

There exists in the minds of men a tone of feeling toward women as toward slaves.