An interview will seem very sane to me, and I'll find out that the journalist was laughing out of the side of his mouth half of the time.

Your apocalypse was fab.

I'm a conduit for telling people's stories. It's a privilege.

I'm too wacky for most weirdos. Who am I to judge?

Never was a cornflake girl; Thought it was a good solution: hanging with the raisin girls.

I think even in a good marriage, especially if you stay together long enough, there are going to be events that happen.

We are all fairies living underneath a leaf of a lily pad.