Let love shine and we will find a way to come together.

My nature is to provoke, that's true. I can't help myself. But it's always with good intentions.

Beauty's where you find it; not just where you bump and grind it.

I want to be like Gandhi, and Martin Luther King, and John Lennon... but I want to stay alive.

I've read a couple of reviews that say I'm getting harder in my old age but I don't think that's true at all. I think that you can't help but become a little cynical about life and love but I'm still a romantic, I'm still an idealist.

Obviously, my tastes and my priorities have changed. But I'm still asking the question 'Why?' Just because I'm a mother doesn't mean I'm not still a rebel and that I don't want to go in the face of convention and challenge the system. I never wanted to think in a robotic way, and I don't want my children to think that way, either.

I was never satisfied with casual encounters, I can't hide my need for two hearts that bleed with burning love.