All men are rapists and that's all they are

To nourish children and raise them against odds is in any time, any place, more valuable than to fix bolts in cars or design nuclear weapons.

in a way it doesn't matter whether you open doors or close them, you still end up in a box.

It's strange how men feel they have the right to criticize a woman's appearance to her face.

Desire consumes you, it takes you over. You forget yourself completely. All you can think about is the other, the one you desire, your self is just a fire.

The very notion of superiority of one kind over another will have to disappear, although differences among kind will remain.

There was no justice, there was only life. And life she had.