Civilization must be preserved,’ says he.’Civilization’s doing fine,’ I said. ‘We just don’t happen to be where it is.
There are plenty of images of women in science fiction. There are hardly any women.
Minority art, vernacular art, is marginal art. Only on the margins does growth occur.
Without meaningful work you might as well be dead.
The trouble with men is that they have limited minds. That’s the troublewith women,
The demon got up. The demon said Fool. To think you can eat their food and not talk to them. To think you can take their money and not be afraid of them. To think you can depend on their company and not suffer from them.
(Only God can make a tree and She seldom tries, nowadays.)
In my opinion, questions that are based on something real ought to be settled by something real without all this damned lazy miserable drifting
Privileged groups, like everyone else, want to think well of themselves and to believe that they are acting generously and justly.
And here, of course, we come to the one occupation of a female protagonist in literature, the one thing she can do, and by God she does it and does it and does it, over and over and over again.She is the protagonist of a Love Story.
Ignorance is not bad faith. But persistence in ignorance is.
To die on a dying Earth – I’d live, if only to weep.
I left her wallpapering her much-loved, much-tended little corner of hell.
If you want to live forever you are dreadfully dangerous because you’re not living now.
This book is written in blood.Is it written entirely in blood?No, some of it is written in tears. Are the blood and tears all mine?Yes, they have been in the past, but the future is a different ma