There must be other races out there, watching our tiny yellow sun glimmering in their unknown field of the sky. Do they desire us as we desire them? – Alice Hastings Bradley
I have never told a lie or modulated my natural voice… I can’t help what people think sounds male or female. – Alice Hastings Bradley
I’ve lived so deep under masks, my interior was built to satisfy me alone – I have lived almost 60 years alone, mentally, and quite content to have it so. – Alice Hastings Bradley
My secret world had been invaded, and the attractive figure of Tiptree – he did strike several people as attractive – was revealed as nothing but an old lady in Virginia. – Alice Hastings Bradley