The Beauty Of Darkness Is How It

We Move But Our Words Stand Become Responsible For More Than We Intended And This Is Verbal Privilege

Increasingly I Think Of Poetry As A Theatre Of Voices, Not As Coming From A Single "i" Or From Any One Position. I Want To Imagine Voices Different From My Own.

Lesbian Existence Comprises Both The Breaking Of A Taboo And The Rejection Of A Compulsory Way Of Life. It Is Also A Direct Or Indirect Attack On The Male Right Of Access To Women.

There Must Be Those Among Whom We Can Sit Down And Weep And Still Be Counted As Warriors.

A Life I Didn't Choose Chose Me: Even My Tools Are The Wrong Ones For What I Have To Do.