I never stop to wonder why I'm not like other people. They mystery to me is why more people aren't like me.

Prostitutes don't sell their bodies, they rent their bodies. Housewives sell their bodies when they get married.

It's interesting to speculate how it developed that in two of the most anti-feminist institutions, the church and the law court, the men are wearing the dresses.

Freedom is like taking a bath: You got to keep doing it every day.

When a system of oppression has become institutionaliz ed it is unnecessary for individuals to be oppressive

I think we should look forward to death more than we do. Of course everybody hates to go to bed or miss anything, but dying is really the only chance we'll get to rest.

Here I am a woman attorney being told I can't practice law in slacks by a judge dressed in drag.

The question arises whether all lawyers are the same. This is like asking whether everything that gets into a sewer is garbage.

I approve of anyone wearing what the establishment says you must not wear.

Unity in a Movement situation can be overrated. If you were the Establishment, which would you rather see coming in the door: one lion or five hundred mice?

I know we're termites. But if all the termites got together, the house would fall down.

Perhaps if I'd had God in my life growing up I would have been able to understand the total and complete unfairness of the universe rewarding mean girls

Too young for Korea, too old for Vietnam.

nDear smokers, when you burn one stick you not only burnrelationships but also burn your one and only life.

Strange how few After all's said and done the things that are Of moment.

I get satisfaction when I write something I like, when I'm happy with it.

When we want to know God's will, there are three things which always concur: the inward impulse, the Word of God and the trend of circumstances. Never act until these three things agree.

For slaves to fashion, the rules are made to be broken.

Each man had only one genuine vocation to find the way to himself.

What a profound significance small things assume when the woman we love conceals them from us.

Ain't nothin' an ol' man can do but bring me a message from a young one.