I have been struggling to find my way back into my body my whole life.

I think that's part of the whole denial and suicidal mechanism [ of the human's race] right "Oh my God, the house is on fire." You sleep through the smoke.

When you bring consciousness to anything, things begin to shift.

The minute someone tells you you have cancer, it's kind of like you die. You really do die. It's like you get that you're mortal.

The devastation of neoliberalism is so multi-fold, whether it's violence against women or desperate economic inequality or the destruction of the planet.

The mechanism of violence is what destroys women, controls women, diminishes women and keeps women in their so-called place.

Give voice to what you know to be true, and do not be afraid of being disliked or exiled. I think that's the hard work of standing up for what you see.