immortality is a terrible curse.
Live with no time-out.
One is not born a genius, one becomes a genius; and the feminine situation has up to the present rendered this becoming practically impossible.
The body is the instrument of our hold on the world.
The body is not a thing, it is a situation: it is our grasp on the world and our sketch of our project
I realized that even if we went on talking till Judgment Day, I would still find the time all too short.