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

What is the future of the woman's movement How in the hell do I know I don't run it.

Life is a publicity stunt. A shill. You've been had.

I was supposed to be women's lib, and now I'd exceeded it and gone over into international politics.

To be a rebel is not to be a revolutionary. It is more often by a way of spinning one's wheels deeper in sand.

You may well ask how I expect to assert my privacy by resorting to the outrageous publicity of being one's actual self on paper. There's a possibility of it working if one chooses the terms, to wit: outshouting image-gimmick America through a quietly desperate search for self.

This is how psychiatry has functioned-as a kind of property arm of the government, who can put you away if your husband doesn't like you.