The writer can't stop her unconscious from showing up, that's certain.

If women really did have complete equality with men, society would be completely overturned.

A man would never get the notion of writing a book on the peculiar situation of the human male.

Self-knowledge is no guarantee of happiness, but it is on the side of happiness and can supply the courage to fight for it.

That is what chills your spine when you read an account of a suicide: not the frail corpse hanging from the window bars but what happened inside that heart immediately before.

I think that feminism permits women to speak among themselves, instead of simply being resentful, having personal complaints, which get them nowhere and which make them sick and ill-tempered, depressive and poison the lives of their husbands and children. It's much better to arrive at a collective consciousness of this problem, which is both a kind of therapy and the basis for a struggle.

There are so many problems. Women can go to work on these as well without giving up their feminism.