Only When Manhood Is Dead - And

Women Have Been Taught That, For Us, The Earth Is Flat, And That If We Venture Out, We Will Fall Off The Edge. Some Of Us Have Ventured Out Nevertheless, And So Far We Have Not Fallen Off. It Is My Faith, My Feminist Faith, That We Will Not.

How Can Anyone Love Someone Who Is Less Than A Full Person, Unless Love Itself Is Domination Per Se?

The Essence Of Oppression Is That One Is Defined From The Outside By Those Who Define Themselves As Superior By Criteria Of Their Own Choice.

No Phallic Hero, No Matter What He Does To Himself Or To Another To Prove His Courage, Ever Matches The Solitary, Existential Courage Of The Woman Who Gives Birth.

The Hurting Of Women Is . . . Basic To The Sexual Pleasure Of Men.