[…] here there was little hairy Pushkin in a fur carrick, and ratlike Gogol in a flamboyant waistcoat, and old little Tolstoy with his fat nose […]

The country will stabilize after the next election ends.

His mind was as keen as a razor, an' as straight-edged, 'xcept jest on one subject. On that he was, so to say, a little—wal—a little tetched.

My first CR group — New York Radical Women, later New York Radical Feminists — was made up primarily of downtown women who espoused the prowoman line.