I Saw Hell. The Hospital Had Divided

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.

They Are More Beautiful Than Anything In The World, Kinetic Sculptures, Perfect Form In Motion.

We Are Naïve And Moralistic Women. We Are Human Beings. Who Find Politics A Blight Upon The Human Condition. And Do Not Know How One Copes With It Except Through Politics.

Let Us Stop Being Afraid. Of Our Own Thoughts, Our Own Minds. Of Madness, Our Own Or Others'. Stop Being Afraid Of The Mind Itself, Its Astonishing Functions And Fandangos, Its Complications And Simplifications, The Wonderful Operation Of Its Machinery--more Wonderful Because It Is Not Machinery At All Or Predictable.

To Love Is Simply To Allow Another To Be, Live, Grow, Expand, Become. An Appreciation That Demands And Expects Nothing In Return.