No sex is wrong, if there's love in it.
What good am I? I can't have kids. I can't cook. I've been divorced three times. Who would want me?
I knew I belonged to the public and to the world, not because I was talented or even beautiful, but because I had never belonged to anything or anyone else.
Friends accept you the way you are.
A sex symbol becomes a thing. I just hate to be a thing.
Within crisis, are the seeds of opportunity.