All Women Are Misfits. We Do Not

If What We Change Does Not Change Us We Are Playing With Blocks.

The Politics Of The Exile Are Fever, Revenge, Daydream, Theater Of The Aging Convalescent. You Wait In The Wings And Rehearse. You Wait And Wait.

Never Doubt That You Can Change History. You Already Have.

I Wrote To Make Sense Out Of All The Contradictions I Experienced And To Deal With The Pain And Loss I Was Undergoing.

Sleeping Together Is A Euphemism For People, But Tantamount To Marriage With Cats.