You May Write Me Down In History

Few, If Any, Survive Their Teens. Most Surrender To The Vague But Murderous Pressure Of Adult Conformity.

There Is An Intimate Laughter To Be Found Only Among Friends

Hatred Is The Ballast Of The Rock Which Lies Upon Our Necks And Underfoot.

This Conference ? Of, For And About Women ? Is, In Itself, A Rainbow In The Clouds. When Numerous Women Come Together And Show That They Care, Not Only For Themselves But Also For Each Other, That Is The Occasion When A Rainbow Is Shining Down On Somebody Else.

You Think You May Not Be Heard. Speak Anyway.