My Religion Of Life Is Always To

Earth, The Mother Of All, Moves On Her Stedfast Way, Gathering, Flinging, Sowing. Mortals, We Live In Her Day, She In Her Children Is Growing.

Woman's Reason Is In The Milk Of Her Breasts.

I Expect Woman Will Be The Last Thing Civilized By Man.

How Many A Thing Which We Cast To The Ground, When Others Pick It Up, Becomes A Gem!

The Future Not Being Born, My Friend, We Will Abstain From Baptizing It.