In A Way It Doesn't Matter Whether

She Drowned In Words That Could Not Teach Her How To Swim.

There Is No Power Greater Than The Power Of Passive Dependency.

It's Strange How Men Feel They Have The Right To Criticize A Woman's Appearance To Her Face.

In A Great Gasp, Puts Her Head In Her Hands Again And Cries As If Her Throat Were A Cave, As If The Howling Winds Came From Her Belly, She Cries Like A Storm That Will Never End.

Men Seem Unable To Feel Equal To Women: They Must Be Superior Or They Are Inferior