my spirit is too ancient to understand the separation of soul & gender
I hit my head against the wall because I don't want to know all the terrible things that I know about. I don't want to feel all these wretched things, but they're in me already. If I don't get rid of them, I'm not ever going to feel anything else.
Where there is a woman there is magic.
our dreams draw blood from old sores.
in our ordinaryness we are most bizarre.
Right now being born a girl is to be born threatened.