We are the only class in history that has been left to fight its battles alone unaided by the ruling powers. White labor and the freed black men had their champions but where are ours?
The religious superstitions of women perpetuate their bondage more than all...
The Bible and the Church have been the greatest stumbling blocks in the way...
The memory of my own suffering has prevented me from ever shadowing one young...
The woman is uniformly sacrificed to the wife and mother.
But the wicked passions of men's hearts alone seem strong enough to leave...
Your thoughts and emotions are yours alone.
I think the idea that you can go this alone is - was a huge mistake. And...
You are forever alone.
Humour is a fine line to walk in poetry as in fiction. I just think it's harder to write. It's harder to keep the respect of the reader too.
