No One Sleeps In This

I Keep Coming Back To You In My Head, But You Couldn't Know That, And I Have No Carbons.

Re-vision -- The Act Of Looking Back, Of Seeing With Fresh Eyes, Of Entering An Old Text From A New Critical Direction - Is For Women More Than A Chapter In Cultural History: It Is An Act Of Survival.

Strangers Are An Endangered Species.

The Mind's Passion Is All For Singling Out. Obscurity Has Another Tale To Tell.

Those Who Speak Largely Of The Human Condition Are Usually Those Most Exempt From Its Oppressions - Whether Of Sex, Race, Or Servitude.