``The roses are a form of gratitude, it is my memory to the public. And the white clothes already comes from a long time. The white is the unificatio… - Simone de Beauvoir

The body is the instrument of our hold on the world.

Woman is not a fixed reality but a becoming; she has to be compared with man in her becoming; that is, her possibilities have to be defined: what skews the issues so much is that she is being reduced to what she was, to what she is today, while the question concerns her capacities; the fact is that her capacities manifest themselves clearly only when they have been realized: but the fact is also that when one considers a being who is transcendence and surpassing, it is never possible to close the books.

Peut-être vas-tu me trouver ridicule, mais je me mépriserais de n'oser l'être jamais.