The snow may be falling in the winter of my discontent, but at least I've got sarcastic company.

I know so many last words. But I will never know hers.

No woman should ever lie about another woman. You've violated the sacred covenant between women! How will stabbing one another in the back help women to rise above patriarchal oppression?

I'm a big believer in pairing classics with contemporary literature, so students have the opportunity to see that literature is not a cold, dead thing that happened once but instead a vibrant mode of storytelling that's been with us a long time - and will be with us, I hope, for a long time to come.

Books so special and rare and yours that advertising your affection feels like a betrayal.

I don't know how I look, but I know how I feel: Young. Goofy. Infinite.

We all miss you so much. It just never ends. It feels like we were all wounded in your battle, Caroline. I miss you. I love you.