Any Woman's Death Diminishes Me.

I Don’t Think We Can Separate Art From Overall Human Dignity And Hope.

Whatever Happens With Us, Your Body Will Haunt Mine

Every Journey Into The Past Is Complicated By Delusions, False Memories, False Namings Of Real Events.

Any Woman's Death Diminishes Me.

The Difficulty Of Saying I-a Phrase From The East German Novelist Christa Wolf. But Once Having Said It, As We Realize The Necessity To Go Further, Isn't There A Difficulty Of Saying 'we'? You Cannot Speak For Me. I Cannot Speak For You. Two Thoughts: There Is No Liberation That Only Knows How To Say 'i'; There Is No Collective Movement That Speaks For Each Of Us All The Way Through.