We seem to be always on cusps. Women come out of the burkah, the niqab, purdah, the closet, then go back in again. Of course, what we need do is to value the happy freedom of all beings.

How unlike a dead fish a live fish is.

I am confirmed in my belief that war is utter destructive violent chaos. There is no "art," no "order(s)," no "just war." No matter what the ideologies, wars are the same.

I'd like to go to New Society Village someday and find out exactly how far I can walk before people stop talking like me.

And I had to get out of hating range.

My job is my own only land.

Do the right thing by whoever crosses your path. Those coincidental people are your people.