Being A Woman Has Only Bothered Me

I Came To Washington To Work For God, Fdr, And The Millions Of Forgotten, Plain Common Workingmen.

You Can Always Get Sympathy By Using The Word Small. With Little Industries You Feel As You Do About A Little Puppy.

Out Of Our First Century Of National Life We Evolved The Ethical Principle That It Was Not Right Or Just That An Honest And Industrious Man Should Live And Die In Misery. He Was Entitled To Some Degree Of Sympathy And Security. Our Conscience Declared Against The Honest Workman's Becoming A Pauper, But Our Eyes Told Us That He Very Often Did.

The Accusation That I Am A Woman Is Incontrovertible.

To One Who Believes That Really Good Industrial Conditions Are The Hope For A Machine Civilization, Nothing Is More Heartening Than To Watch Conference Methods And Education Replacing Police Methods