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I don't believe the fertilised egg can be equated with the sort of human life that you and I represent, or our children represent.
Every person is a God in embryo. Its only desire is to be born.
Embryos turn into babies; buds turn into blossoms; acorns turn into oak trees. The same programming that exists in them exists in each of us - to manifest our highest potential. What is the difference between those things and us? That we can say no ... So today, say yes.
There is a moment of conception and a moment of birth, but between them there is a long period of gestation.
The student of Nature wonders the more and is astonished the less, the more conversant he becomes with her operations; but of all the perennial miracles she offers to his inspection, perhaps the most worthy of admiration is the development of a plant or of an animal from its embryo.
So many women come to me saying, "I have lost too,
and this one, and this one". So many embryos retreat
to flesh: the live cell of the mother. Don't tell me that it
will happen for me, when the only sure thing is a miracle:
the sperm nuzzling in its nest and the egg that opens, explodes.
It must be added that the men who most respect embryonic life are the same ones who do not hesitate to send adults to death in war.
Your proudest moment is to watch your egg not just function, but to achieve on her own.
This is the bud of being, the dim dawn, The twilight of our day, the vestibule; Life's theatre as yet is shut, and death, Strong death, alone can heave the massy bar, This gross impediment of clay remove, And make us embryos of existence free.
An egg, through patience, increases value when it becomes a chick.
Would a human egg let itself be seen?
Like most people in the Midwest, Embryo doesn't believe in humor, especially when it pertains to sensitive subjects.
Mankind is still embryonic ... [man is] the bud from which something more complicated and more centered than man himself should emerge.
The seed is the fetus, in other words, a true plant with its parts (that is, its leaves, of which there are usually two, its stalk or stem, and its bud) completely fashioned.
Of all the named structures within the abdomen and the chest, those associated with reproduction retained the mysteries of their willful behavior long after others had been solved to the satisfaction of physicians and philosophers.
Is it or is it not ethical to create an embryo, and to create a person for the purpose of getting an organ to give to someone else? Your knee-jerk reaction is 'absolutely not;' but you need the ethical analysis of that to show why and how that is something that you need to stay away from.
Blessed is he who has a soul, blessed is he who has none, but woe and grief to him who has it in embryo.
In 'The Violinist's Thumb,' I talk about the poignancy of cells leaking across the placenta into both the mother and the child.
When it's not enough to veto your children's tendencies, you must in vitro them.
There is no such thing as reproduction, only acts of production.
...this life is the incubation period!
The nature of the infant is not just a new permutation-and-combination of elements contained in the natures of the parents. There is in the nature of the infant that which is utterly unknown in the natures of the parents.
What instruction the baby brings to the mother!
They may direct the construction of the body and brain in the womb, but then they set about dismantling and rebuilding what they have made almost at once - in response to experience.
The fingers and toes and beating hearts that we can see on an unborn child's ultrasound come with something that we cannot see: a soul
Birth into this life was the death of the embryo life that preceded; and the death of this will be birth into some new mode of being.
In reality a baby is a field of infinite potential expressing the highest intelligence in Nature.
The woman who purposely destroys her unborn child is guilty of murder. With us there is no nice enquiry as to its being formed or unformed.
Some plants, some small water creatures give a sort of jellyfish sort of birth by breaking apart, by separating themselves from themselves.
I am not sure what to make of my admittedly anecdotal observation that many of those who most ardently oppose the taking of embryonic life also seem to be more than usually enthusiastic about taking adult life.
What do you mean she left me the embryos? I'm supposed to get the cat.
The human egg is a Mrs. Bennet, desperate to marry off her daughters ... It is a truth universally acknowledged that a sperm must be in want of a matching strand of DNA.
I suspect that I am the result of particularly weak conception on the part of my father. His sperm was probably emitted in a rather offhand manner.
With humans it's abortion, but with chickens it's an omelet.
Man is developed from an ovule, about 125th of an inch in diameter, which differs in no respect from the ovules of other animals.
The aim of a nuclear-transplant experiment is to insert the nucleus of a specialized cell into an unfertilized egg whose nucleus has been removed.
To wait, to patiently sit in the dark without knowing what the outcome will be, to protect and respect that which has yet no clear form - all these are aspects of the womb.
Babies are the latest dispatch from the Creator of everything.
A pregnant pause with enough gestation can give birth to a well formed idea.
Here I am thirty-four years old, and yet my life is almost wholly unexpanded. How much time is in the germ! There is such an interval between my ideal and the actual in many circumstances that I may say I am unborn.
The evidence I see tells me the unborn is a human being.
When you abort the first born of any, nature takes its vengeance on the subsequent children,
encephalized species
The first stage of any development is infancy.
With the offspring of genius, the law of parturition is reversed; the throes are in the conception, the pleasure in the birth.
The seeds of life inside my womb were present at my birth; a gift from mother's mother, on back to Mother Earth.
Nothing is so pregnant as cruelty; so multifarious, so rapid, so ever teeming a mother is unknown to the animal kingdom; each of her experiments provokes another and refines upon the last; though always progressive, yet always remote from the end.
Now I know which came first - the chicken not the egg.
Not everything which comes from the birth parts of a woman is a human being.
The egg of every species of animal or plant carries a definite number of bodies called chromosomes. The sperm carries the same number. Consequently, when the sperm unites with the egg, the fertilized egg will contain the double number of chromosomes.
For nine months I grew a human being inside my belly and then I pushed it out my vagina and now I'm feeding it with my boob. Biology is so fucking weird.
The human body represents to me the same universal innocence, timelessness and purity of all seed pods, suggesting the mother as well as the child, the parental as well as the descendant, conceived according to nature's longings.
The womb is like an altar, it's the place where God continually comes into the world and does what only God can do ... create.
Born merely for the purpose of digestion.
The simple, stupefying truth that, as a woman, I am a minute ocean, in the dark tropic of whose womb eggs lay coded as roe, floating in the sea that wet-nursed us all, moved me deeply.
The evolution of human mentality has put us all in vitro now, behind the glass wall of our own ingenuity.
Many people thought that, given my knowledge of the egg, I should analyse embryonic mutants.
I think, therefore a single fertilized egg cell can replicate itself into trillions of specialized and exquisitely organized cells.
Our real teacher has been and still is the embryo, who is, incidentally, the only teacher who is always right.
A zygote is the beginning of a new human being (i.e., an embryo).
(Female African clawed frogs, when injected with the urine of a pregnant woman, lay eggs within a few hours.)
The line between lawful and unlawful abortion will be marked by the fact of having sensation and being alive.
Culture was actually humanity's attempt to extend the womb.
When you start with a portrait and try to find pure form by abstracting more and more, you must end up with an egg.
In woman's womb word is made flesh but in the spirit of the maker all flesh that passes becomes the word that shall not pass away. This is the postcreation.
scientists took a run-of-the-mill white rabbit embryo, implanted in its DNA a gene taken from a green fluorescent jellyfish,
This is your body, your greatest gift, pregnant with wisdom you do not hear, grief you thought was forgotten, and joy you have never known.
So you made it out of a uterus a long time ago. Big deal," I whisper. "So did everybody else on the planet. What else you got?
What least makes a mother is biology.
An egg is a thing that must be careful. That's why the chicken is the egg's disguise. The chicken exists so that the egg can traverse the ages. That's what a mother is for.
The egg of a bird hatches only when the chick within is ready
As an O.B. doctor of thirty years, and having delivered 4,000 babies, I can assure you life begins at conception.
When you birth a child, it's like a bloody giving of self to the creation of a life.
We should have abided by our larval condition, dispensed with evolution, remained incomplete, delighting in the elemental siesta and calmly consuming ourselves in an embryonic ecstasy.
If it were possible to talk to the unborn, one could never explain to them how it feels to be alive, for life is washed in the speechless real.
To accept the fact that, after fertilization has taken place, a new human has come into being is no longer a matter of taste or opinion. The human nature of the human being from conception to old age is not a metaphysical conception. It is plain experimental evidence.
A lot of cultures believe you take the placenta and you bury it and plant something.
Since then, I have realized that my tree had been a child once too. The embryo that became my tree sat on the ground for years, caught between the danger of waiting too long and the danger of leaving the seed too early.
Human life commences at the time of conception.
When we anthropomorphize the egg and sperm, when we turn them into a miniature bride and groom complete with personalities, what effect does this have on abortion legislation?
I am not religious. I do not believe that personhood is conferred upon conception. But I also do not believe that a human embryo is the moral equivalent of a hangnail and deserves no more respect than an appendix.
The brains -the thinking organs- are the world producers -nature's genitals.
The egg cackles and lays the chicken.
To the as-yet-unborn, to all innocent wisps of undifferentiated nothingness: Watch out for life.
Adoption and contraception, like reading, mathematics, and stress-induced illness, are products of an animal that is living in an environment radically different from the one in which its genes were naturally selected.
Yes, babies in the womb are human beings, but so what?
The development of the individual can be described as a succession of new births at consecutively higher levels.
It is fairly amazing to reflect that at the beginning of the twentieth century, and for some years beyond, the best scientific minds in the world couldn't actually tell you, in any meaningful way, where babies came from.
It makes sense that the placenta almost looks like a tree with many branches - a tree of life.
My first ideas of human in vitro fertilization (IVF) arose with my Ph.D. in Edinburgh University in the early 1950s. Supervised by Alan Beatty, my research was based on his work on altering chromosomal complements in mouse embryos.
Fucking was how babies were made.
Creatures extremely low in the intellectual scale may have conception. All that is required is that they should recognize the same experience again. A polyp would be a conceptual thinker if a feeling of 'Hello! thingumbob again!' ever flitted through its mind.
From the egg to the apple.
People forget we come from an embryo and we're part sperm and part ovary. We have both sides in us.
Conception is not some genteel, quiet pastime; it's a fierce and unforgiving team sport.
What is birth to a man if it shall be a stain to his dead ancestors to have left such an offspring?
Now we allow that life begins with conception, because we contend that the soul also begins from conception; life taking its commencement at the same moment and place that the soul does.
conceived and held up to the angry
What came first the chicken or the egg?
The chicken. That is how it got knocked up in the first place.
Biology is far from understanding exactly how a single cell develops into a baby, but research suggests that human development can ultimately be explained in terms of biochemistry and molecular biology. Most scientists would make a similar statement about evolution.