Flies die in so many lonely places. -Roberta Rohbeson

Flies die in so many lonely places. -Roberta Rohbeson

Remember how you used to be able to feel your bed breathing and the walls spinning when you were a kid?

I am not sure how much I would like being married if I wasn't married to him. A man who likes flea markets and isn't gay? I knew I was lucky.

We don’t create a fantasy world to escape reality, we create it to be able to stay. I believe we have always done this, used images to stand and understand what otherwise would be intolerable.

Going on Letterman is like going off the high dive. It's exhilarating, but after a while it wasn't the kind of thrill I enjoyed.

You'll never call him Fifi again.