I grew up knowing that I had the prettiest mother of anyone in my class.

Two of the saddest words in the English language are, 'What party?' And LA is the 'What party?' capital of the world.

All I know is that you can chop up all the onions and the whatevers you want and put it on top of caviar, but you still can't disguise the fact that you're eating fish eggs. Ugh!

A lot of people have told me, you know, that what I've written about, they identify with strongly.

The message about sex and relationships that she had gotten as a child... was confused, contradictory. Sex was for men, and marriage, like lifeboats, was for women and children.

The trouble with getting introspective when you're pregnant is that you never know who you might run into.

I envy people who have the capacity to sit with another human being and find them endlessly interesting, I would rather watch TV. Of course this becomes eventually known to the other person.