Author: Audre Lorde
Cited by
- Simone A. James Alexander (1)
- IN: African Diasporic Women's Narratives: Politics of Resistance, Survival, and Citizenship (1967) American Literature, NULL
EPIGRAPH: They're treating my resistance to their diagnosis as a personal affront. But it's my body and my life and the goddess knows i'm paying enough for all this, I ought to have a say. I am going to write fire until it comes out of my ears, my eyes, my noseholes - everywhere. Until it's every breath I breathe. I'm going to go out like a fucking meteor!
FROM: A Burst of Light, (1988), Book, US
- Danielle Evans (1)
- IN: Before You Suffocate Your Own Fool Self (2010) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: I do not believe our wants
have made all our lies holy.
FROM: Between Ourselves, (1976), Book, US
- John Keene (1)
- IN: Counternarratives (2015) Fiction, NULL
EPIGRAPH: So it is better to speak
remembering
we were never meant to survive.
FROM: A Litany for Survival, (1978), Poem, US
- Peyton Marshall (2)
- IN: Goodhouse (2014) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: The master's tools will never dismantle the master's house.
FROM: The Master's Tools Will Never Dismantle the Master's House, (1984), Essay, US
- IN: Good House (2014) Fiction, American
EPIGRAPH: The master's tools will never dismantle the master's house.
FROM: The Master's Tools Will Never Dismantle the Master's House, (1984), Essay, US
- Zinzi Clemmons (1)
- IN: What We Lose (2007) Fiction, NULL
EPIGRAPH: I want to write rage but all that comes is sadness. We have been sad long enough to make this earth either weep or grow fertile. I am an anachronism, a sport, like the bee that was never meant to fly. Science said so. I am not supposed to exist. I carry death around in my body like a condemnation. But I do live. The bee flies. There must be some way to integrate death into living, neither ignoring it nor giving in to it.
FROM: The Cancer Journals, (1980), Book, US
- Val McDermid (1)
- IN: Splinter the Silence (2015) Fiction, NULL
EPIGRAPH: I have come to believe over and over again that what is most important to me must be spoken, made verbal and shared, even at the risk of having it bruised or misunderstood.
FROM: NULL, (None), NULL, NULL