People are so busy dreaming the American Dream, fantasizing about what they could be or have a right to be, that they're all asleep at the switch. Consequently we are living in the Age of Human Error.

It takes only one child to raze a village.

Why do I hate people? Who else is there to hate?

The proliferation of support groups suggests to me that too many Americans are growing up in homes that do not contain a grandmoth.

Agoraphobia was my quirky armor against a gregarious America.

Let's bring back grandmothers! A real family consists of three generations. It's time Americans stopped worrying about interference and being a burden on the children and regrouped under one roof.

Democracy is the fig leaf of elitism.