People, whether they know it or not, like their blues singers miserable. They like their blues singers to die afterwards.

You can feel all things at once, so why not wear all things at once?

Don't go looking for Mr. Right. Look for Mr. Right Now.

Oh Lord, won't you buy me a Mercedes Benz.

Guess what, I might be the first hippie pinup girl.

I'm not really thinking much... Just sort of, trying to feel.

After they see me, when their mothers are feeding them all that cashmere sweater and girdle ----- [expletive deleted by the New York Times], maybe they'll have a second thought - that they can be themselves and win.