The worst part about prostitution is that you're obliged not to sell sex only, but your humanity. That's the worst part of it: that what you're selling is your human dignity. Not really so much in bed, but in accepting the agreement - in becoming a bought person.

Mother had committed me for life. This is where I felt betrayed the most.

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

I'm slammed with an identity that can no longer say a word; mute with responsibility.

Perhaps patriarchy's greatest psychological weapon is simply its universality and longevity. ... Patriarchy has a still more tenacious or powerful hold through its successful habit of passing itself off as nature.

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

They are more beautiful than anything in the world, kinetic sculptures, perfect form in motion.