Echi eteka, «Mañana está demasiado lejos». Un mordisco, dijo, y en diez minutos se ha acabado todo.
Felt, for the first time, what she would often feel with him: a self-affection. He made her like herself. With him, she was at ease; her skin felt as though it was her right size.
Happier women who are truer to themselves. And this is how to start: We must raise our daughters differently. We must also raise our sons differently.
He was out playing and heard Molly calling him. Richard! Supper! Instead of answering Coming! and running to her, he dodged under a hedge, scraping his knees. Richard! Richard! Molly sounded frantic t...
He was sure that she, with a little more time and a little more wisdom, would come to accept that the novels he liked were superior, novels written by young and youngish men and packed with things, a...
It’s wrong of you to think that love leaves room for nothing else. It’s possible to love something and still condescend to it.
Loping, comfortable gait pulled my eyes and held them. I turned and dashed into the flat. I could see the front yard
Now. After Ifemelu hung up, still amused, she decided to change the title of her blog to Raceteenth or Various Observations About American Blacks (Those Formerly Known as Negroes) by a Non-American Bl...
Said. I’m fine. I have a granola bar, Ifemelu said. She had some baby carrots in a Ziploc, too, although all she had snacked on so far was her melted chocolate. What bar? Aisha asked. Ifemelu showed h...
She feared that marriage would flatten it to a prosaic partnership.
She looked admiringly at one of them, a woman in a very short skirt. She thought nothing of slender legs shown off in miniskirts—it was safe and easy, after all, to display legs of which the world app...
She thought that the romance novelists were wrong and it was men, not women, who were the true romantics.
Shouldn’t keep you,’ Olanna repeated, and placed the phone down. She picked it up again, and was about to give the operator her mother’s number before she dropped it back. She wished there was somebod...
Surrounded by students who were all folded easily on their seats, all flush with knowledge, not of the subject of the classes, but of how to be in the classes
Teach a writing workshop in Lagos and one of the participants, a young woman, told me that a friend had told her not to listen to my feminist talk; otherwise she would absorb ideas that would destroy...
The premise of chivalry is female weakness.
They would not understand the need to escape from the oppressive lethargy of choicelessness.
Whenever she felt besieged by doubts, she would think of herself as standing valiantly alone, as almost heroic, so as to squash her uncertainty.
«No juzgar» puede degenerar fácilmente en «no tener una opinión sobre nada» o «callar las opiniones propias».
«Porque eres una niña» nunca es una razón para nada. Nunca.
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