How strange when an illusion dies. It's as though you've lost a child.
Birds fly over the rainbow. Why then, oh, why can't I?
Audiences have kept me alive.
If you have to be in a soap opera try not to get the worst role.
Wouldn`t it be wonderful if we could all be a little more gentle with each other, and a little more loving, have a little more empathy, and maybe we'd like each other a little bit more.
'Twas not my lips you kissed but my soul.