I've thought about what is an alternative word to feminism. There isn't one. It's a perfectly good word. And it can't be changed.

I think life on the road really suits very egotistical men. It's set up for kings.

As a mother, you have that impulse to wish that no child should ever be hurt, or abused, or go hungry, or not have opportunities in life.

I played with the image, because I think image is temporary. It's a projection. It's illusory.

It's harder to get out of bed when you've failed.

I think the whole experience of being a human being on the planet is such a mystery, to be honest. Trying to figure out one's purpose and [asking] "What is it all about?"

I was brought up in a tenement house in a working district. We didn't even have a bathroom! We had a gaslight in the hallway and a black-and-white TV.