Resistance and change often begin in art, and very often in our art - the art of words.

In war everybody is a prisoner.

People who deny the existence of dragons are often eaten by dragons. From within.

Any artist must expect to work amid the total, rational indifference of everybody else to their work, for years, perhaps for life.

What is an anarchist? One who, choosing, accepts the responsibility of choice.

I don't want to be a propagandist, no matter how good the cause. I want to tell stories. It's just that the stories have to square with my consciousness as a woman and my conscience as a human being.

All knowledge is partial, infinitesimally partial. Reason is a net thrown out into an ocean. What truth it brings in is a fragment, a glimpse, a scintillation of the whole truth.