reality can be magnificent even when life is not.

Since suffering confers no rights on its victims, we who witness are the ones responsible for restoring these lost rights.

We need feminist voices today, you know. In my time, we had incredible feminist voices and I'm sure we have it today, too, but in all the massive outlets, maybe the one or two or three voices are somehow disappearing.

I consider myself a realist who wants to stand up for women's voices, not when they try to be the same, but when they stand up for who we are and what we see and how important it is that our voice is heard.

The void Papa's death left in me became a kind of cavity, into which later experiences were to be laid.

What I have always loved most in men is imperfection.

I can't expect people to decide that they will change with me, so I can see why I'm on the old side.