I have chosen to no longer be apologetic for my femininity. And I want to be respected in all my femaleness. Because I deserve to be. I like politics and history and am happiest when having a good arg...
I don’t think love has a reason. I think love comes first and then the reasons follow.
I am an agnostic respecter of religion.
Háblale sobre la diferencia. Convierte la diferencia en habitual. Haz normal la diferencia. Enséñale a que valore la diferencia. Y no es para que sea justa o buena, sino simplemente para que sea human...
How was it possible to miss something you longer wanted? Blaine needed what she was unable to give and she needed what he was unable to give, and she grieved this, the loss of what could have been.
Hombres y mujeres somos distintos. Hormonas distintas, órganos sexuales distintos y capacidades biológicas distintas: las mujeres pueden tener bebés y los hombres no. Los hombres tienen más testostero...
His was the coiled, urgent restlessness of a person who believed that fate had mistakenly allotted him a place below his true destiny.
Her job is not to make herself likeable, her job is to be her full self, a self that is honest and aware of the equal humanity of other people.
Her insecurity, so great and so ordinary, silenced him.
He was making her feel small and absurdly petulant and, worse yet, she suspected he was right. She always suspected he was right. For a brief irrational moment, she wished she could walk away from him...
He was fired for refusing to call his new boss Mummy.
He was always thinking of what else to do and she told him that it was rare for her, because she had grown up not doing, but being.
He was already looking at their relationship through the lens of the past tense.
He was already looking at their relationship through the lens of the past tense. It puzzled her, the ability of romantic love to mutate, how quickly a loved one could become a stranger. Where did the...
He wanted to know about day-to-day life in America, what people ate and what consumed them, what shamed them and what attracted them, but he read novel after novel and was disappointed:
He told me that people were saying my novel was feminist, and his advice to me—he was shaking his head sadly as he spoke—was that I should never call myself a feminist since feminists are women who ar...
He taught ideas of nuance and complexity in his classes and yet he was asking her for a single reason, the cause. But she had not had a bold epiphany and there was no cause; it was simply that layer a...
He said see as if it meant something more than what one did with one's eyes.
He missed her, a longing that tore deep into him. He resented her. He wondered endlessly what might have happened. He changed, curled more inwardly into himself. He was, by turns, inflamed by anger, t...
He made her like herself. With him, she was at ease; her skin felt as though it was her right size.