I did a lot of things as a Muslim that I am sorry for now.
I am the daughter of a Chicana and anglo. I think most days I am an embarrassment to both groups. I sometimes hate the white in me so viciously that I long to forget the commitment my skin has imposed upon my life.
I will never be an old man. To me, old age is always 15 years older than I am.
Indeed, I am sometimes inclined to doubt whether some men consider youth as rational and intelligent beings, with minds capable of expansion, and talents formed for usefulness.
It does not matter whether I am in Hong Kong or Sao Paolo – people always want to talk about toxic bosses and what to do about them.
I am above the weakness of seeking to establish a sequence of cause and effect, between the disaster and the atrocity.
Myself, first of all, I am a Jew. And that is the most important thing for me.
It’s hard for me to imagine a philosopher disconnected from the world, indifferent to the cares of his country, unmoved by poverty, unemployment: I am a committed citizen.
My heart has always been truly convinced that in serving the cause of America, I am fighting for the interests of France.
I am at home in Dublin, more than in any other city.