freedom's just another word...

“I’m free, I think. I shut my eyes and think hard and deep about how free I am, but I can’t really understand what it means. All I know is I’m totally alone. All alone in an unfamiliar place, like some solitary explorer who’s lost his compass and his map. Is this what it means to be free?”

—	Haruki Murakami

Don't Forget The Parsley (or your place) by Rebekah Hakkenberg

"All of you who are young wives and homemakers would do well to forget this Women's Lib and put your mind and energy on doing such a pleasant and successful job of cooking and about a million other things that your deserving husbands will know that they couldn't live without you."

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