This whole Christian theology thing is that god came down to experience life through his son. Well, how's he experiencing life if he doesn't get laid? Give me a break. And why would he not get laid, as he created the apparatus in the first place?

I think doing variations on a classical theme is a dangerous thing to do.

I guess my husband is a muse as well.

Sometimes it seems like we're closer to our manicurists than we are our own souls. We have to find ways to get in touch with that and to listen to it and to hear it.

Guys would sleep with a bicycle if it had the right color lip gloss on. They have no shame. They're like bull elks in a field.

I wanted to do something creatively, having been a beached whale for many months and nursing my daughter.

Some people hide more than others, and it does intrigue me.