Sometimes I think I was more in control of my life years and years ago, and yet one should make progress; one should learn more every year and become…well, if not happier, then calmer and more able to handle your problems. But I’m not. Sometimes I just seem to make more problems for myself. I do. It makes me feel I haven’t grown up as much as I should have by now.

I do sin, but I am not the devil.

I was never used to being happy, so that wasn't something I ever took for granted.

Designers want me to dress like Spring, in billowing things. I don't feel like Spring. I feel like a warm red Autumn.

No sex is wrong, if there's love in it.

Most men judge your importance in their lives by how much you can hurt them.

A woman knows by intuition, or instinct, what is best for herself.