But People Will Do Anything Rather Than

I'm With The Spirit Of Earth-day-yet-to-come. Nobody Can Really Predict The Future, All You Can Do Is Look At Trends, And That Could Change At Any Moment.

I Was Unfair To Him, Of Course, But Where Would I Have Been Without Unfairness? In Thrall, In Harness. Young Women Need Unfairness, It's One Of Their Few Defenses. They Need Their Callousness, They Need Their Ignorance. They Walk In The Dark, Along The Edges Of High Cliffs, Humming To Themselves, Thinking Themselves Invulnerable.

But Nothing Is More Opaque Than Absolute Transparency.

Blank Pages Inspire Me With Terror.

You're Dead, Cordelia.' No I'm Not. 'yes You Are. You're Dead. Lie Down.