The lesbian is a threatening reality for reality.

Language is magic: it makes things appear and disappear.

The lesbian is a mental energy which gives breath and meaning to the most positive of images a woman can have of herself.

A lesbian who does not reinvent the world is a lesbian in the process of disappearing.

Writing is a consciousness formally at work in the territory of the imaginary.

... if patriarchy can take what exists and make it not, surely we can take what exists and make it be.

Mêmewars is electricity in language, eccentricity at its best where 'there's a profusion of presents.' This book makes eye contact with she and with me. It reminds me how being a reader can be exciting.