There Was No Justice, There Was Only

My Feelings About Men Are The Result Of My Experience. I Have Little Sympathy For Them. Like A Jew Just Released From Dachau, I Watch The Handsome Young Nazi Soldier Fall Writhing To The Ground With A Bullet In His Stomach And I Look Briefly And Walk On. I Don’t Even Need To Shrug. I Simply Don’t Care. What He Was, As A Person, I Mean, What His Shames And Yearnings Were, Simply Don’t Matter.

Even Disasters -- There Are Always Disasters When You Travel -- Can Be Turned Into Adventures.

Nothing Is Ever Simple. What Do You Do When You Discover You Like Parts Of The Role You're Trying To Escape?

All Patriarchists Exalt The Home And Family As Sacred, Demanding It Remain Inviolate From Prying Eyes. Men Want Privacy For Their Violations Of Women... All Women Learn In Childhood That Women As A Sex Are Men's Prey.

It's Strange How Men Feel They Have The Right To Criticize A Woman's Appearance To Her Face.