I know some good marriages-marriages where both people are just trying to get through their days by helping each other, being good to each other.

I had been a feminist all my life, but the big problem was how to make your feminism jibe with you unappeasable hunger for male bodies.

In loving life you love what can't survive.

My generation had Doris Day as a role model, then Gloria Steinem--then Princess Diana. We are the most confused generation.

People are terrified. A lot of them are in relationships that aren't satisfying, and if you tell them they can change their life, they get really scared.

There is a rhythm to the ending of a marriage just like the rhythm of a courtship-only backward. You try to start again but get into blaming over and over. Finally you are both worn out, exhausted, hopeless. Then lawyers are called in to pick clean the corpses. The death has occurred much earlier.

People in the land of LaLa look like expensive wax fruit. And they work hard to achieve that look.