The famous carry about with them a great weight of patriarchal baggage-the footnotes of their lives.
Gossip, or, as we gossips like to say, character analysis.
Self-love is an idolatry. Self-hatred is a tragedy.
I have come to the belief that there is not merely an accidental relationship between bad writing and routine sociological research, but a wonderfully pure, integral relationship; the awkwardness is necessary and inevitable.
Biology is destiny only for girls.
Art is a profession, not a shrine.