The feminist movement as at present instituted is Inadequate.
There is no Space or Time Only intensity, And tame things Have no immensity
Poetry is prose bewitched, a music made of visual thoughts, the sound of an idea.
Another great illusion that woman must ... destroy . .. is the impurity of sex, the realisation in defiance of superstition that there is nothing impure in sex - except in the mental attitude toward it.
If you want to realize yourselves all your pet illusions must be unmasked.
LOVE of others is the appreciation of one's self. MAY your egotism be so gigantic that you comprise mankind in your self-sympathy.