Oppression tries to defend itself by its utility.

I would stand transfixed before the windows of the confectioners' shops, fascinated by the luminous sparkle of candied fruits, the cloudy lustre of jellies, the kaleidoscope inflorescence of acidulated fruit drops - red, green, orange, violet: I coveted the colours themselves as much as the pleasure they promised me.

All the opportunities you let slip by! The idea, the inspiration just doesn´t come fast enough. Instead of being open, you´re closed up tight. That´s the worst sin of all - the sin of omission.

I like everyone who tries to show that madness is, in large part, conditioned by society and particularly by the family, and therefore, strongly affects women.

The earthly meaning of eternal life was death, and she refused to die.

The torment that so many young women know, bound hand and foot by love and motherhood, without having forgotten their former dreams.

In truth we need to change the society itself, men as well as women, to change everything.