If you're extremely, painfully frightened of age, it shows.

What is amazing for a woman of my age is that I change as the world is changing-and changing very, very fast. I don't think my mother had that opportunity to change.

I can't belong to groups. I've tried. I behave normally, but people don't look at me normally.

As long as you don't make waves, ripples, life seems easy. But that's condemning yourself to impotence and death before you are dead.

It's this subconscious part of me that knows just how far to go, and suddenly, everything bursts into flames.

Some people are addicts. If they don't act, they don't exist.

I am a woman with absolutely no sense of nostalgia.