Then I brace my feet against the casements andrescue myself.

Your beauty is not a tax you are required to pay to take up space in this world.

Ladies haven't the luxury of being squeamish about blood.

You deserve to be here. You deserve to exist. You deserve to take up space in this world of men.

I like curling my hair and twirling in skirts with ruffles, and I like how Max looks with that big pink bow on. And that doesn't mean I'm not still smart and capable and strong.

Not a man is going to protect me, because this is a woman's fight, and we are going to protect ourselves!

The colours of the universe are there because of the existence of womankind.