The middle years of life come on like thunder.

Women are going to form a chain, a greater sisterhood than the world has ever known.

War is a crime committed by men and, therefore, when enough people say it shall not be, it cannot be.

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

The horse on the treadmill may be very discontented, but he is not disposed to tell his troubles, for he cannot stop to talk.

People must know the past to understand the present, and to face the future.

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.