I guess high verbal skills are highest in my list of necessary qualifications for a man - for anyone actually. I like to talk. And I don't necessarily move far, but I move fast.

I have two moods. One is Roy, rollicking Roy, the wild ride of a mood. And Pam, sediment Pam, who stands on the shore and sobs... Sometimes the tide is in, sometimes it's out.

You know how I always seem to be struggling, even when the situation doesn't call for it?

There's no room for demons when you're self-possessed.

I was street smart, but unfortunately the street was Rodeo Drive.

I feel so agitated all the time, like a hamster in search of a wheel.

So when I was 24, someone suggested to me that I was bipolar, and I thought that was ridiculous. I just thought he was trying to get out of treating me. But he was also responding to the chaotic nature of my life.