We Here In Egypt Are Fed Up

Revolutionary Men With Principles Were Not Really Different From The Rest. They Used Their Cleverness To Get, In Return For Principles, What Other Men Buy With Their Money.

When My Second Husband Shouted, 'me Or Your Writing!' I Replied, 'my Writing.' We Separated.

Men Impose Deception On Women And Punish Them For Being Deceived, Force Them Down To The Lowest Level And Punish Them For Falling So Low, Bind Them In Marriage And Then Chastise Them With Menial Service For Life, Or Insults, Or Blows.

Doubt Is The First Step Towards Knowledge, Not Faith.

Plastic Surgery Is A Postmodern Veil.