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Fear Has Always Been A Diminisher Of Life. Whether Bred In The Bogs Of Superstition Or Clothed In The Brocades Of Dogma And Ritual, The Specter Of Death Has Reduced The Living To Supplicants, Powerless.

When Women Can Cherish The Vulnerability Of Men As Much As Men Can Exult In The Strength Of Women, A New Breed Could Lift A Ruinous Yoke From Both.

I Don't Think The Advertisers Have Any Real Idea Of Their Power Not Only To Reflect But To Mould Society.

On Broadway Money Rules. Like A Host Of Vultures, The Ticket Brokers, The Speculators, The Craft Unions, The Agents, The Backers, The Real Estate Owners Move In On The Creative Body And Take Their Bite. The World Of Dreams Breathes In An Iron Lung; And Without This Mechanical Pumping It Dies.

The Real Demon Is Success-the Anxieties Engendered By This Quest Are Relentless, Degrading, Corroding. What Is Worse, There Is No End To This Escalation Of Desire.