There is no wholly masculine man, no purely feminine woman.

Truth is the nursing mother of genius.

All around us lies what we neither understand nor use. Our capacities, our instincts for this our present sphere are but half developed. Let us confine ourselves to that till the lesson be learned; let us be completely natural; before we trouble ourselves with the supernatural. I never see any of these things but I long to get away and lie under a green tree and let the wind blow on me. There is marvel and charm enough in that for me.

Man tells his aspiration in his God; but in his demon he shows his depth of experience.

Two persons love in one another the future good which they aid one another to unfold.

Truth is the nursing mother of genius. No man can be absolutely true to himself, eschewing cant, compromise, servile imitation, and complaisance without becoming original.

We would have every arbitrary barrier thrown down. We would have every path laid open to woman as freely as to man.