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.

Life is only limited by our prejudices. Destroy them, and you cease to be at the mercy of yourself.

Poetry is prose bewitched, a music made of visual thoughts, the sound of an idea.

Fling yourself at life and let yourself feel what you do feel upon the very tick of the second; snatch the images of life that fly through the brain. If you are very frank with yourself and don't mind how ridiculous anything that comes to you may seem, you will have a chance of capturing the symbols of your direct reactions. Thus, you will, perhaps, find yourself reaching a heightened sense of awareness completely outside the realm of mundane experience.

LOVE of others is the appreciation of one's self. MAY your egotism be so gigantic that you comprise mankind in your self-sympathy.

Leave off looking to men to find out what you are not - seek within yourselves to find out what you are.

Women must destroy in themselves, the desire to be loved-