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To End Slavery, You Must Overcome The Mental And Physical Inertia Of The Masses And Quicken Their Intelligence And Creative Faculty.

My Soul Refuses To Be Satisfied So Long As It Is A Helpless Witness Of A Single Wrong Or A Single Misery.

Buddhism In One Long Prayer.

The Cow To Me Is A Sermon On Pity.

The Newspaperman Has Become A Walking Plague. He Spreads The Contagion Of Lies And Calumnies.