I Am On The Cusp Of Change

Wherever The Bird With No Feet Flew, She Found Trees With No Limbs.

The Oppression Of Women Knows No Ethnic Nor Racial Boundaries, True, But That Does Not Mean It Is Identical Within Those Boundaries.

I Learned So Much From Listening To People. And All I Knew Was, The Only Thing I Had Was Honesty And Openness.

There Is No Hierarchy Of Oppressions

... It Is Not Difference Which Immobilizes Us, But Silence.