Women's propensity to share confidences is universal. We confirm our reality by sharing.
The dream police will not let me have sexual fantasies.
To live exhilaratingly in and for the moment is deadly serious work, fun of the most exhausting sort
truth ... is the first casualty of tyranny.
I don't think I know a single woman who knows what she looks like.
Children hold us hostage; they represent our commitment to the future.