Some of my dreams are so big they would scare you.

Got those moods a swinging, tears a slinging, nothing fits me, when it hits me, ranting, raving, misbehaving, PMS blues.

Stop this attitude that older people ain't any good anymore! We're as good as we ever were - if we ever were any good.

I hope life treats you kind, and I hope you have all that you ever dreamed of, and I wish you joy and happiness. But above all of this, I wish you love.

Mine is a jealous heart, imagines things that never are.

It's a good thing I was born a girl, otherwise I'd be a drag queen.

I've never had a divorce, but I've seen so many of my friends, my sister, my family go through that stuff, so I try to write for the people that can't write about it. I take on their sorrow, so I'm able to kind of express it, or their joy.