Those Whom The Gods Chose

Freedom Requires Guns.

The Sun Of A Prince's Good Graces Resembles That In The Skies In That It Shines Most Kindly Upon The Blackest People.

I Cannot Be Exacting Because I Respect Myself.

In The Long Run, Only Woman Remains True To Mankind's Foremost Mission. Whatever She Achieves, She Achieves Through Herself, And Alone. Man's Master Is The--public.

I Look Around Me And Nowhere Do I See A Stamp Of Disapproval With Which Nature Marked A Woman's Candid Brow.