Who you are as a person has a lot to do with who you are as meat
The Red Market: On the Trail of the World's Organ Brokers, Bone Thieves, Blood Farmers, and Child TraffickersI am the red in remembered. Why am I red? Because I'm embarrassed.
The Merits of Marthaism, and How Being Named Susan Can Benefit YouWhen it was dark, you always carried the sun in your hand for me.
Three More Plays: The Silver Tassie, Purple Dust, Red Roses For Me