I hang on to the statement of scientists that there is no time. Therefore, join me in telling everyone you are thirty-two. This allows me to go after young men and plan grabbing husbands from my girlfriends. Choosing to live in the timeless, I am now at the easiest and happiest time of my life.

I'm not too interested in books about India.

Certainly I was relatively a refined person. No way a tramp.

You know, God, the power that makes life, whatever it is, had just to make two things, masculine and feminine, for all this mischief. And made them so there is this entirely different point of view about love and sex

A rich poet from Harvard has no sense in his mind, except the aesthetic.

I owe it all to art books, chocolate and young men.

My life is full of mistakes. They're like pebbles that make a good road.