Revolution is the festival of the oppressed.

There have been women in the past far more daring than we would need to be now, who ventured all and gained a little, but survived after all.

All societies on the verge of death are masculine. A society can survive with only one man; no society will survive a shortage of women.

I didn't fight to get women out from behind vacuum cleaners to get them onto the board of Hoover.

Psychoanalysis is the confession without absolution.

The hippie is the scion of surplus value. The dropout can only claim sanctity in a society which offers something to be dropped out of--career, ambition, conspicuous consumption. The effects of hippie sanctimony can only be felt in the context of others who plunder his lifestyle for what they find good or profitable, a process known as rip-off by the hippie, who will not see how savagely he has pillaged intricate and demanding civilizations for his own parodic lifestyle.

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