There Is Also, In Any

Try To Live As If There Were A God

I Hear The Singing Of The Lives Of Women. They Clear Mystery, The Offering, And Pride.

The Truth Of A Poem Is Its Form And Its Content, Its Music And Its Meaning Are The Same.

We Sit Here, Very Different Each From The Other, Until The Passion Arrives To Give Us Our Equality, To Make Us Part Of The Play, To Make The Play Part Of Us.

If We Look Long Enough And Hard Enough ... We Will Begin To See The Connections That Bind Us Together, And When We Recognize Those Connections, We Will Begin To Change The World.