Agitation Is The Atmosphere Of The Brains.

Society,--the Only Field Where The Sexes Have Ever Met On Terms Of Equality, The Arena Where Character Is Formed And Studied, The Cradle And The Realm Of Public Opinion, The Crucible Of Ideas, The World's University, At Once A School And A Theater, The Spur And The Crown Of Ambition, The Tribunal Which Unmasks Pretension And Stamps Real Merit, The Power That Gives Government Leave To Be, And Outruns The Lazy Church In Fixing The Moral Sense Of The Eye.

Neither Do I Acknowledge The Right Of Plymouth To The Whole Rock. No, The Rock Underlies All America: It Only Crops Out Here.

Revolutions Are Not Made: They Come. A Revolution Is As Natural A Growth As An Oak. It Comes Out Of The Past. Its Foundations Are Laid Far Back.

Revolution Is The Only Thing, The Only Power, That Ever Worked Out Freedom For Any People. The Powers That Have Ruled Long And Learned To Love Ruling, Will Never Give Up That Prerogative Until They Must, Till They See The Certainty Of Overthrow And Destruction If They Do Not. To Plant-to Revolutionize-these Are The Twin Stars That Have Ruled Our Pathway. What Have We Then To Dread In The Word Revolution-we, The Children Of Rebels!

Organize, And Stand Together. Claim Something Together, And At Once; Let The Nation Hear A United Demand From The Laboring Voice, And Then, When You Have Got That, Go On After Another; But Get Something.