Time is light, time is dark. You either dance, or you fall.

I write against violence. I write against fascism. I write against one person dominating another.

Literature was intended to be dangerous. Art was meant to be dangerous. Ideas were nothing if they were not dangerous.

The spaces between the perceiver and the thing perceived can [...] be closed with a shout of recognition.

I still maintain that an ordinary human being has the right to be horrified by a mangled body seen on an afternoon walk.

Elizabeth Hay has intelligence coming out of her fingertips - integrity, insight, and wonder in every paragraph of her writing.She connects. She stirs and provokes.

People can only be found in what they do.