Me Too, I Make Do, I Anoint

Thinking Is Trying To Think The Unthinkable: Thinking The Thinkable Is Not Worth The Effort.

Explore The Idea Of What The Language That Women Speak Would Really Be Like If No One Were There To Correct Them.

Only When You Are Lost Can Love Find Itself In You Without Losing Its Way.

I Am Not Innocent. Innocence Is A Science Of The Sublime. And I Am Only At The Very Beginning Of The Apprenticeship.

Wouldn't The Worst Be, Isn't The Worst, In Truth, That Women Aren't Castrated, That They Have Only To Stop Listening To The Sirens (for The Sirens Were Men) For History To Change Its Meaning? You Only Have To Look At The Medusa Straight On To See Her. And She's Not Deadly. She's Beautiful And She's Laughing.