But people will do anything rather than admit that their lives have no meaning. No use, that is. No plot.

“…Homo sapiens doesn’t seem able to cut himself off at the supply end. He’s one …”

“My name isn't Offred, I have another name, which nobody uses now because it's f…”

“Because you may think a bed is a peaceful thing, Sir, and to you it may mean re…”

“I think that this is what God must look like: an egg. The life of the moon may …”