Irish Was A Man Of Parts Even

Moonlight, White Satin, Roses. A Bride.

And, Oh God, In My Misspent Youth As A Housewife, I, Too, Used To Bake Bread, In Those Hectic And Desolating Days Just Prior To The Woman's Movement, When Middle-class Women Were Supposed To Be Wonderful Wives And Mothers, Gracious Hostesses.... I Used To Feel So Womanly When I Was Baking My Filthy Bread.

Pornography Is A Satire On Human Pretensions.

Language Is Power, Life And The Instrument Of Culture, The Instrument Of Domination And Liberation.

Hollywood... Was The Place Where The United States Perpetrated Itself As A Universal Dream And Put The Dream Into Mass Production.