When Solutions Are Offered Us

Being Cassandra Is A Principled Choice When There Is Cause For Alarm.

Your Life Is The One Place You Have To Spend Yourself Fully--wild, Generous, Drastic--in An Unrationed Profligacy Of Self ... And In That Split Second When You Understand That You Finally Are About To Die-to Uncreate The World No Time To Do It Over No More Chances--that Instant When You Realize Your Conscious Existence Is Truly Flaring Nova, Won't You Want To Have Used Up All-all-the Splendor That You Are?

Sexism Is Not The Fault Of Women - Kill Your Fathers, Not Your Mothers

My White Skin Disgusts Me. My Passport Disgusts Me. They Are The Marks Of An Insufferable Privilege Bought At The Price Of Others' Agony. If I Could Peel Myself Inside Out I Would Be Glad. If I Could Become Part Of The Oppressed I Would Be Free.

I Still Gasp At The Revealing Lingo For Weapons: Erector Launchers, Thrust Ratios; My Teeth Grind Reflexively When Dubya Sputters Eye-rack And Eye-ran Have 'nookyular Capabacity.