When it's three o'clock in New York, it's still 1938 in London.

If only I'd known my differentness would be an asset, then my earlier life would have been much easier.

I feel like a million tonight - but one at a time.

I tried to charm the pants off Bob Dylan, but everyone will be disappointed to learn that I was unsuccessful. I got close - a couple of fast feels in the front seat of a Cadillac.

Honey, I can smell the scent of another woman from 500 paces.

Just remember, during the winter, far beneath the bitter snow, that there's a seed that with the sun's love in the spring becomes a rose.

It's a different world now: Stars come and go quickly, and there are so many of them. I read a statistic that all the record companies combined used to put out around 3,000 albums in a year. Now they put out something like 30,000!