Mistakes are a drag, because you get in the area of regret and self-pity.

I didn't confide in men. Well, I didn't confide in anyone.

Still, the word "boyfriend" starts to sound pathetic after age 30.

I mean, most fun things are bad for you in one way or another.

I spent a year in a 12-step program, really committed, because I could not believe what had happened - that I might have killed myself.

I'm fine, but I'm bipolar. I'm on seven medications, and I take medication three times a day. This constantly puts me in touch with the illness I have. I'm never quite allowed to be free of that for a day. It's like being a diabetic.

What doesn't kill men makes them stronger. What doesn't kill women makes men breakfast.