For There Is Never Any Way To

We, As A Society, Can't Tolerate Very Much Difference.

As You Get Older, You Don't Get Wiser. You Get Irritable.

My Mother Died Happily Of A Stroke In Her Seventies.

There's An Unconscious Bias In Our Society: Girls Are Wonderful; Boys Are Terrible. And To Be A Boy, Or Young Man, Growing Up, Having To Listen To All This, It Must Be Painful.

A Woman Without A Man Cannot Meet A Man, Any Man, Of Any Age, Without Thinking, Even If It's For A Half-second, 'perhaps This Is The Man.