Have we not the brains to think? Hands to work? Hearts to feel? And lives to live?

The middle years of life come on like thunder.

I am one of those irritating people, who hang on to the door-knob after they say good-bye, and will neither come back nor go, always remembering something else which must be said.

Women had first to convince the world that they had souls and then that they had minds and then it came on to this matter of political entity and the end is not yet.

Prohibition is a hard sounding word, worthless as a rallying cry, hard as a locked door or going to bed without your supper.

Have we not the brains to think? Hands to work? Hearts to feel? And lives to live?

Canada is destined to be one of the great nations of the world and Canadian women must be ready for citizenship.