Ireland's chief danger:   the liability of her people – besotted with superstition;  trampled on by tyranny;  ground into the dust beneath the weight of two despotisms, one religious, the other political;  victims, on the one hand, of as cruel a Church and, on the other, of as heartless a State as have ever blackened with ignorance or reddened with blood the records of civilized nations – to forget the wise advice of their cooler leaders, give full vent to the passions which their oppressors are aiming to foment, and rush headlong and blindly into riotous and ruinous revolution.

      Ireland's true order:   the wonderful Land League, the nearest approach, on a large scale, to perfect Anarchistic organization that the world has yet seen.   An immense number of local groups, scattered over large sections of two continents separated by three thousand miles of ocean;  each group autonomous, each free;  each composed of varying numbers of individuals of all ages, sexes, races, equally autonomous and free;  each inspired by a common, central purpose;  each supported entirely by voluntary contributions;   each obeying its own judgment;  each guided in the formation of its judgment and the choice of its conduct by the advice of a central council of picked men, having no power to enforce its orders except that inherent in the convincing logic of the reasons on which the orders are based;  coördinated and federated, with a minimum of machinery and without sacrifice of spontaneity, into a vast working unit, whose unparalleled power makes tyrants tremble and armies of no avail.

      Ireland's shortest road to success:   no payment of rent now or hereafter;  no payment of compulsory taxes now or hereafter;  utter disregard of the British parliament and its so-called laws;  entire abstention from the polls henceforth;  rigorous but non-invasive "boycotting" of deserters, cowards, traitors and oppressors;   vigorous, intelligent, fearless prosecution of the land agitation by voice and pen;  passive but stubborn resistance to every offensive act of police or military;  and, above all, universal readiness to go to prison, and promptness in filling the places made vacant by those who may be sent to prison.   Open revolution, terrorism, and the policy outlined above, which is Liberty, are the three courses from which Ireland now must choose one.   Open revolution on the battle-field means sure defeat and another century of misery and oppression;  terrorism, though preferable to revolution, means years of demoralizing intrigue, bloody plot, base passion, and terrible revenges, – in short, all the horrors of a long-continued national vendetta, with a doubtful issue at the end;  Liberty means certain, unhalting, and comparatively bloodless victory, the dawn of the sun of justice, and perpetual peace and justice for a hitherto blighted land.