. . . Be Absolute Moderne.

Come From Forever, And You Will Go Everywhere.

There Shall Be Poets! When Woman's Unmeasured Bondage Shall Be Broken, When She Shall Live For And Through Herself, Man--hitherto Detestable--having Let Her Go, She, Too, Will Be Poet! Woman Will Find The Unknown! Will Her Ideational Worlds Be Different From Ours? She Will Come Upon Strange, Unfathomable, Repellent, Delightful Things; We Shall Take Them, We Shall Comprehend Them.

What A Life! True Life Is Elsewhere. We Are Not In The World.

I Understand, And Not Knowing How To Express Myself Without Pagan Words, I’d Rather Remain Silent

Your Memory And Your Senses Will Be Nourishment For Your Creativity.