As a child, reality is whatever one makes of it.

Women have millions of years of genetically-enc oded intelligences, intuitions, capacities, knowledges, powers, and cellular knowings of exactly what to do with the infant.

Seeing within changes one's outer vision.

Our reality is influenced by our notions about reality, regardless of the nature of those notions

Play is the royal road to childhood happiness and adult brilliance.

We have a cultural notion that if children were not engineered, if we did not manipulate them, they would grow up as beasts in the field. This is the wildest fallacy in the world.

As a child, reality is whatever one makes of it.