I know for a fact that Heaven and Hell are here on Earth.

I do take care of myself; I get my nails done, and I have a skin doctor, but that's it. I'm clean and groomed.

If I let myself sink into depression, I won't be able to get out. And then I'll be awfully unhappy. I just have to turn my face to the light and walk on. And trust that things will be all right.

I'm a Capricorn, and they flower late.

I do sometimes think I could have done without the drugs actually; that was a waste of time, and a huge risk. But then again, there's nothing I can change, so in a way regret is pointless.

Feminism is the best thing to come out of the '60's.

I've simplified much more in my writing. I say what I've got to say, not in metaphor.