Hell, I Don't Want To

A Revolution Is Not The Overturning Of A Cart, A Reshuffling In The Cards Of State. It Is A Process, A Swelling, A New Growth In The Race. If It Is Real, Not Simply A Trauma, It Is Another Ring In The Tree Of History, Layer Upon Layer Of Invisible Tissue Composing The Evidence Of A Circle.

Mother Had Committed Me For Life. This Is Where I Felt Betrayed The Most.

In Many Patriarchies, Language, As Well As Cultural Tradition, Reserve The Human Condition For The Male. With The Indo-european Languages This Is A Nearly Inescapable Habit Of Mind, For Despite All The Customary Pretense That 'man' And 'humanity' Are Terms Which Apply Equally To Both Sexes, The Fact Is Hardly Obscured That In Practice, General Application Favors The Male Far More Often Than The Female As Referent, Or Even Sole Referent, For Such Designations.

I Believe There's A Killer In All Of Us. I Know There's One Inside Me. When You Know The Killer In You And You Know Also That You Do Not Want To Kill, You Have To Set Yourself Upon A Course Of Learning. Not To Kill That Killer Then, But To Control It.

People Have A Right To Their Own Lives, And If You Can't Help Somebody, You Ought To Get Out Of Their Way.