Art Is Collective. Always, It Has A

Real Artists, It Seems To Me, Are Those Who Don't Repeat Themselves.

Long Before I Became A Feminist In Any Explicit Way, I Had Turned From Writing Love Stories About Women In Which Women Were Losers, And Adventure Stories About Men In Which The Men Were Winners, To Writing Adventure Stories About A Woman In Which The Woman Won. It Was One Of The Hardest Things I Ever Did In My Life.

There Are More Whooping Cranes In The United States Of America Than There Are Women In Congress.

....thinking You Are Attacking Society When You Condemn Or Ravage The Hypothetical Nice Girl Next Door Is The Exact Equivalent Of Thinking That Stealing From The Local Supermarket Makes You A Communist.

I Once Asked A Young Dissertation Writer Whether Her Suddenly Grayed Hair Was Due To Ill Health Or Personal Tragedy; She Answered: “it Was The Footnotes”.