Remember: Resist Do Not Comply.

For A Mother The Project Of Raising A Boy Is The Most Fulfilling Project She Can Hope For. She Can Watch Him, As A Child, Play The Games She Was Not Allowed To Play; She Can Invest In Him Her Ideas, Aspirations, Ambitions, And Values - Or Whatever She Has Left Of Them; She Can Watch Her Son, Who Came From Her Flesh And Whose Life Was Sustained By Her Work And Devotion, Embody Her In The World. So While The Project Of Raising A Boy Is Fraught With Ambivalence And Leads Inevitably To Bitterness, It Is The Only Project That Allows A Woman To Be - To Be Through Her Son, To Live Through Her Son.

Men Have Constructed Female Sexuality And In So Doing Have Annihilated The Chance For Sexual Intelligence In Women. Sexual Intelligence Cannot Live In The Shallow, Predestined Sexuality Men Have Counterfeiteed For Women.

On The Left, On The Right, In The Middle; Authors, Statesmen, Thieves; So-called Humanists And Self-declared Fascists; The Adventurous And The Contemplative, In Every Realm Of Male Expression And Action, Violence Is Experienced And Articulated As Love And Freedom.

The Traditional Flowers Of Courtship Are The Traditional Flowers Of The Grave, Delivered To The Victim Before The Kill. The Cadaver Is Dressed Up And Made Up And Laid Down And Ritually Violated And Consecrated To An Eternity Of Being Used.

Feminist Art May... Though Perhaps Our Imaginations Are So Mutilated Now That We Are Incapable Even Of The Ambition, Introduce A New Theme... Should We Call It 'joy'?