Life is made for the strong. There is no mercy in it for the weak– none...Such is the tragedy of desire.

You walk into a room, see a woman, and something happens. It's chemical. What are you going to do about it?

A thought will color a world for us.

People in general attach too much importance to words. They are under the illusion that talking effects great results. As a matter of fact, words are, as a rule, the shallowest portion of all the argument. They but dimly represent the great surging feelings and desires which lie behind. When the distraction of the tongue is removed, the heart listens.

All forms of dogmatic religion should go. The world did without them in the past and can do so again.

Assure a man that he has a soul and then frighten him with old wives' tales as to what is to become of him afterward, and you have hooked a fish, a mental slave.

When a man, however passively, becomes an obstacle to the fulfillment of a woman's desires, he becomes an odious thing in her eyes, - or will, given time enough.