I'm not sitting somewhere dwelling on the past. I'm not fretting or obsessing about something in the future.
Cancer affects all of us, whether you're a daughter, mother, sister, friend, coworker, doctor, patient.
Don't rely on men but don't shun them either.
I don't know why women feel an affinity with me.
I'm sprouting more than one wonderful grey hair.
You know what makes me feel old? When I see girls who are 20-something, or the new crop of actresses, and think, Aren't we kind of the same age?