And I don't have to listen to a sermon to know what to think or feel about them. It's almost as if I absorbed completely what mattered most to me, and the rest could go.

Ideas are like pizza dough, made to be tossed around.

Stereotypes fall in the face of humanity. We human beings are best understood one at a time.

I do tend to be almost kind of Pollyanna-ish person.

I'm a Catholic of the New Testament, I'm not a Catholic of the hierarchy.

the more humdrum aspects of life do not make for gripping reading. To render them compelling, a writer must describe the universal in eloquent and evocative prose. Alas, Frey's writing suggests that this was not an option, and he came up with something else.

But never fear, gentlemen; castration was really not the point of feminism, and we women are too busy eviscerating one another to take you on.