For it is precisely because certain groups have no representation in a number of recognized political structures that their position tends to be so stable, their oppression so continuous.

You won't do any more housework Then you go to the bin.

During depression the world disappears. Language itself. One has nothing to say. Nothing. No small talk, no anecdotes. Nothing can be risked on the board of talk. Because the inner voice is so urgent in its own discourse: How shall I live? How shall I manage the future? Why should I go on?

I saw hell. The hospital had divided and conquered pretty successfully.

I don't believe in monogamy, possessing people, the rightness or inevitability of jealousy.

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

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