I believe I went through a divorce. My relationship with Ellen is no less significant as a marriage than my relationship to Coley.

What's so beautiful about breasts is their uniqueness. I don't understand the obsession with fakeness. It's a very odd thing, isn't it, to prefer fake and big to small and unique or just beautiful and real.

It's no secret that my family was very, very poor, and I don't want that for my life or my children's life certainly. But some might say I could relax a bit more and know that that's not going to happen to me. I'm not going to end up in a car.

I think it takes an introspective person to want to go into the theater and see the dark side of themselves.

I put myself on the line with my truth and my sexuality. That is my choice. My choice

I don't belong to the straights now - they didn't get me back.

To have gone through so much work to heal myself and have my mother not acknowledge in any way that she was sorry for what had happened to me, broke my heart.