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How Does It Feel To Be A Woman Minister? I Don't Know; I've Never Been A Man Minister.

At Work, You Think Of The Children You Have Left At Home. At Home, You Think Of The Work You've Left Unfinished. Such A Struggle Is Unleashed Within Yourself. Your Heart Is Rent.

I'm A Slave To This Leaf In A Diary That Lists What I Must Do, What I Must Say, Every Half Hour.

We Can Forgive You For Killing Our Children, But We Can Never Forgive You For Making Us Kill Your Children.

From Russia I Didn't Bring Out A Single Happy Memory, Only Sad, Tragic Ones. The Nightmare Of Pogroms, The Brutality Of Cossacks Charging Young Socialists, Fear, Shrieks Of Terror.