I once asked my father what he wanted me to be. To my horror, he said, 'sociologist.'

I do yoga. I do tai chi. I do a lot to keep my body and my spirit together so I can work.

Life has changed. People have changed. They are more forgiving, less inclined to rush to judgment. And I have changed.

All I can say is I've been lucky with my body. Well done, little body. I praise it and say, 'You're very good.'

Relationships have a nasty habit of reversing themselves; whatever has been done to you in a previous involvement you'll do to the next person you're involved with, if you get half a chance.

I was anorexic in the 60s and 70s, although it wasn't called anorexia then. I thought people would be nicer to me if I looked very small and delicate, so food wasn't high on my agenda. But it is now.

Penitentiary songs have been a love of mine for years. They are so wonderful.