We must recognize that beneath the superficial classifications of sex and race the same potentialities exist, recurring generation after generation, only to perish because society has no place for them.

Monogamous heterosexual love is probably one of the most difficult, complex and demanding of human relationships.

Manners, really good ones, make it possible to live with almost anyone, gracefully and pleasantly.

Men have always been afraid that women could get along without them.

The closest friends I made all through life have been people who also grew up close to a loved and loving grandmother or grandfather.

There is no more creative force in the world than the menopausal woman with zest.

I suddenly realized that through no act of my own I had become biologically related to a new human being.