Feminism Is Such An Incredibly

He Was Born A Politician. No, Ursula Thought, He Was Born A Baby, Like Everyone Else. And This Is What He Has Chosen To Become.

What If We Had A Chance To Do It Again And Again, Until We Finally Did Get It Right? Wouldn't That Be Wonderful?

When You Chopped Logs With The Ax And They Split Open They Smelled Beautiful, Like Christmas. But When You Split Someone's Head Open It Smelled Like Abattoir And Quite Overpowered The Scent Of The Wild Lilacs You'd Cut And Brought Into The House Only This Morning, Which Was Already Another Life.

I Spent Four Years Doing A Doctorate In Postmodern American Literature. I Can Recognize It When I See It.

I Am Mad, I Think. I Am Mad Therefore I Think. I Am Mad Therefore I Think I Am.