My Grandchildren Are Fabulous And Funny.

Images Are ... A Kind Of Emotional Shorthand.

In Freeing Myself From The Romantic Dream Of Finding Another Man To Come Along And Rescue Me, I Learned That No One Can Rescue Me Except Myself.

Few Women See Power As An End In Itself. The Point Of Power Is The Freedom To Cultivate Roses.

I Don't Think That Sex Necessarily Produces Intimacy.

Unhappiness Is Our Element. We Come To Believe We Can't Function Without It.