Intersectionality may well sound like some unfortunate bowel complaint resulting in copious use of a colostomy bag, and indeed it does contain a large amount of ordure.

Women, more often than not, do things which aren't remotely relaxing but are all about preening, which is just another sort of work.

Show me a frigid woman and, nine times out of ten, I'll show you a little man.

I just have a real problem with people who seek to portray fatness or thinness as moral concepts.

Here in Barcelona, it's the architects who built the buildings that made the city iconic who are the objects of admiration - not a bunch of half-witted monarchs.

It seems that one moment I was this little kid only caring about animals and flowers and stuff, and then the next minute I was this raging stew of hormones. I don't know if you've ever been a raging stew of anything, but I wouldn't particularly recommend it.

I wouldn't know how to fool a man any more. My deceiving days seem so long ago.