Most people call me Mercy. I like it

Young Jimmy Dean fell off the world as suddenly as he had come.

While I am rehearsing a play, I try to read nothing that might distract my concentration from the work in progress.

My only true harmony lies deep within my soul, wherever that is. I know that somehow I am in tune with the universe.

I never wanted a Guardian Angel. I didn't ask for one. One was assigned to me.

So many people have really wanted to die. They seem ashamed to say so. I think it would help if they would say so

I lose all control after two drinks of anything