Maybe We Weren't At The Last Supper,

I've Been Described As A Tough And Noisy Woman, A Prize Fighter, A Man-hater, You Name It. They Call Me Battling Bella, Mother Courage, And A Jewish Mother With More Complaints Than Portnoy. There Are Those Who Say I'm Impatient, Impetuous, Uppity, Rude, Profane, Brash, And Overbearing. Whether I'm Any Of Those Things, Or All Of Them, You Can Decide For Yourself. But Whatever I Am -- And This Ought To Be Made Very Clear -- I Am A Very Serious Woman.

Maybe We Weren't At The Last Supper, But We're Certainly Going To Be At The Next One.

When I Was A Young Lawyer, Working Women Wore Hats. It Was The Only Way They Would Take You Seriously.

We Need Laws That Protect Everyone - Men And Women, Straights And Gays, Regardless Of Sexual Perversion...ah, Persuasion.

The Inside Operation Of Congress - The Deals, The Compromises, The Selling Out, The Co-opting, The Unprincipled Manipulating, The Self-serving Career-building - Is A Story Of Such Monumental Decadence That I Believe If People Find Out About It They Will Demand An End To It.