I No Longer Have The Energy To

I Leave Shreds Of My Soul On Every Experience.

In The Legends That Males Have Invented To Explain Life, The First Human Creature Is A Man Named Adam. Eve Arrives Later, To Give Him Pleasure And Cause Trouble. In The Paintings That Adorn Churches, God Is An Old Man With A Beard, Never An Old Woman With White Hair. And All The Heroes Are Males: From Prometheus Who Discovered Fire To Icarus Who Tried To Fly, On Down To Jesus Whom They Call The Son Of God And Of The Holy Spirit, Almost As Though The Woman Giving Birth To Him Were An Incubator Or A Wetnurse.

America's A Hard School, I Know, But Hard Schools Make Excellent Graduates.

If A Man Is A Man And Not A Sheep In The Flock, He Has A Survival Instinct In Him That Leads Him To Fight Even If He Realizes He's Fighting In Vain, Even If He Knows He Will Lose.

When My Father Was Arrested, We Didn't Know Where They Had Him. My Mother Found Him At The House Of Torture. It Was Called Villa Triste.