We Gather Perfect Fruit From Perfect Trees.

She Goes Through The Vale Of Death Alone, Each Time A Babe Is Born. As It Is The Right Neither Of Man Nor The State To Coerce Her Into This Ordeal, So It Is Her Right To Decide Whether She Will Endure It.

The Campaign For Birth Control Is Not Merely Of Eugenic Value, But Is Practically Identical With The Final Aims Of Eugenics.

If We Are Really To Live At All We Must Put Our Convictions Into Action.

The Mother Memories That Are Closest To My Heart Are The Small Gentle Ones That I Have Carried Over From The Days Of My Childhood. They Are Not Profound, But They Have Stayed With Me Through Life, And When I Am Very Old, They Will Still Be Near . . . Memories Of Mother Drying My Tears, Reading Aloud, Cutting Cookies And Singing As She Did, Listening To Prayers I Said As I Knelt With My Forehead Pressed Against Her Knee, Tucking Me In Bed And Turning Down The Light. They Have Carried Me Through The Years And Given My Life Such A Firm Foundation That It Does Not Rock Beneath Flood Or Tempest.

Birth Control Is Not Contraception Indiscriminately And Thoughtlessly Practiced. It Means The Release And Cultivation Of The Better Racial Elements In Our Society, And The Gradual Suppression, Elimination And Eventual Extirpation Of Defective Stocks — Those Human Weeds Which Threaten The Blooming Of The Finest Flowers Of American Civilization.