Just because someone's dead doesn't mean it's over. My grandfather died more than 25 years ago, but I still think of him a lot and smell his smell.

I thought a dignified thing to do would be to live in the country by the time I'm 50 and write books

I am full of gratitude for my life - and for this house.

I'm currently in an interesting correspondence with a nun about forgiveness

I didn't think of myself as a tart, but I wouldn't argue with anyone who did

There is a single entendre, but I don't know about a triple one.

I think Australians like a bit of vulgarity