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

Woman must write her self: must write about women and bring women to writing, from which they have been driven away as violently as from their bodies - for the same reasons, by the same law, with the same fatal goal. Woman must put herself into the text - as into the world and into history - by her own movement.

Censor the body and you censor breath and speech at the same time. Write yourself. Your body must be heard.

Explore the idea of what the language that women speak would really be like if no one were there to correct them.

When I write, it's everything that we don't know we can be that is written out of me, without exclusions, without stipulation, and everything we will be calls us to the unflagging, intoxicating, unappeasable search for love. In one another we will never be lacking.

Writing is the passageway, the entrance, the exit, the dwelling place of the other in me.

I am sick of death and worst of all this sickness feeds on itself, the more afraid I am the more I am afraid the more I flee the more I am afraid the more I am haunted.