Given the conditions under which you're a young person in this society, many things would be at least as important to you as your sexuality.

The image of the woman as we know it is an image created by men and fashioned to suit their needs.

Everybody believes in psychiatry it's supposed to be for our own good. Let psychiatry prove that anybody has an illness, and I'd concede, but there is no physical proof.

The great mass of women throughout history have been confined to the cultural level of animal life in providing the male with sexual outlet and exercising the animal functions of reproduction and care of the young.

How crazy craziness makes everyone, how irrationally afraid. The madness hidden in each of us, called to, identified, aroused like a lust. And against that the jaw sets. The more I fear my own insanity the more I must punish yours.

It would appear that love is dead. Or very likely in a bad way.

Hell, I don't want to grow old at all. I never want to die.