Evolution is what it is. The upper classes have always died out; it's one of the most charming things about them.

Lovers who are free to go when they are restless always come back; lovers who are free to change remain interesting. The bitter animosity and obscenity of divorce is unknown where individuals have not become Siamese twins.

Too many women are forced to abort by poverty, by their menfolk, by their parents. A choice is only possible if there are genuine alternatives.

The compelled mother loves her child as the caged bird sings. The song does not justify the cage nor the love the enforcement.

Women's liberation, if it abolishes the patriarchal family, will abolish a necessary substructure of the authoritarian state, and once that withers away Marx will have come true willy-nilly, so let's get on with it.

There is no such thing as security. There never has been.

The surest guide to the correctness of the path that women take is joy in the struggle. Revolution is the festival of the oppressed.