Other-Love is writing's first name.

You only have to look at the Medusa straight on to see her. And she's not deadly. She's beautiful and she's laughing.

Writing is the delicate, difficult, and dangerous means of succeeding in avowing the unavowable.

Everything ends with flowers.

Only when you are lost can love find itself in you without losing its way.

in the synagogue of my heart... I myself jail and the jailed, I go wounded, bite-marked

Wouldn't the worst be, isn't the worst, in truth, that women aren't castrated, that they have only to stop listening to the Sirens (for the Sirens were men) for history to change its meaning? You only have to look at the Medusa straight on to see her. And she's not deadly. She's beautiful and she's laughing.