Much female conversation is, in fact, about survival - but in code.
Sometimes I feel like a sisterless child.
Humor tells you where the trouble is.
The question arises as to whether it is possible not to live in the world of men and still to live in the world.
I say you hurt me. You say I scorned you. We say we care. It begins. The conversation begins.
In becoming archaeologists of the world of our mothers, we are trying to retrieve the female past and to invent a future.