"I have only to break into the tightness of a strawberry, and I see summer - its dust and lowering skies."
"Tell us what it is to be a woman so that we may know what it is to be a man. What moves at the margin. What it is to have no home in this place. To be set adrift from the one you knew. What it is to live at the edge of towns that cannot bear your company."
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Source: Nobel Prize for Literature Lecture, delivered 7 December 1993
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