It wasn't so easy though, ending the war. A war is a huge fire; the ashes from it drift far, and settle slowly.

Time is not a line but a dimension, like the dimensions of space. If you can bend space you can bend time also, and if you knew enough and could move faster than light you could travel backwards in time and exist in two places at once.

Menopause. A pause while you reconsider men.

Ignoring isn’t the same as ignorance, you have to work at it.

The farther north you go, the fewer fruits and vegetables there are. What kind of apple trees do you suggest the Inuit get their apples from? And how much oil is expended transporting such things out there? It's an equation.

Modesty is invisibility... Never forget it. To be seen - to be seen - is to be... penetrated. What you must be girls, is impenetrable.

In Paradise there are no stories, because there are no journeys.