Hell, I Don't Want To Grow Old

During Depression The World Disappears. Language Itself. One Has Nothing To Say. Nothing. No Small Talk, No Anecdotes. Nothing Can Be Risked On The Board Of Talk. Because The Inner Voice Is So Urgent In Its Own Discourse: How Shall I Live? How Shall I Manage The Future? Why Should I Go On?

They Weren't Crazy. They Were Tired Of Being Locked Up. Even I Could See That.

To Be A Rebel Is Not To Be A Revolutionary. It Is More Often By A Way Of Spinning One's Wheels Deeper In Sand.

As Women, We're Probably More Protective Of Children. Also, We've Been Minors All Of Our History

When One Group Rules Another, The Relationship Between The Two Is Political. When Such An Arrangement Is Carried Out Over A Long Period Of Time It Develops An Ideology (feudalism, Racism, Etc.). All Historical Civilizations Are Patriarchies: Their Ideology Is Male Supremacy.