You Live By What You Thrill To,

Why Doesn't The Past Decently Bury Itself, Instead Of Sitting Waiting To Be Admired By The Present?

Only The Flow Matters; Live And Let Live, Love And Let Love. There Is No Point In Love.

That She Bear Children Is Not A Woman's Significance. But That She Bear Herself, That Is Her Supreme And Risky Fate.

I Would Like [the Working Man] To Give Me Back Books And Newspapers And Theories. And I Would Like To Give Him Back, In Return, His Old Insouciance, And Rich, Original Spontaneity And Fullness Of Life.

Give Up Bearing Children And Bear Hope And Love And Devotion To Those Already Born.