It's One Of Our Favorite

The Middle Class, That Prisoner Of The Barbarian 20th Century.

Do You Think It's So Snobbish, To Want To See Something Besides One's Fellow Citizens Abroad?

It Is, I Think, An Error To Believe That There Is Any Need Of Religion To Make Life Seem Worth Living.

His Name Was George F. Babbitt, And . . . He Was Nimble In The Calling Of Selling Houses For More Than People Could Afford To Pay.

A Village In A Country Which Is Taking Pains To Become Altogether Standardized And Pure, Which Aspires To Succeed Victorian England As The Chief Mediocrity Of The World, Is No Longer Merely Provincial, No Longer Downy And Restful In Its Leaf-shadowed Ignorance. It Is A Force Seeking To Conquer The Earth. Sure Of Itself, It Bullies Other Civilizations, As A Traveling Salesman In A Brown Derby Conquers The Wisdom Of China And Tacks Advertisements Of Cigarettes Over Arches For Centuries Dedicated To The Sayings Of Confucius.