I don't know if I would call myself a religious human.

For me, it's owning the fact that I have a sensitive disposition along with a rampant imagination that makes up stories and convinces me they're true. I feel things intensely, and that sometimes brings me on wave of profound sorrow.

I would have been miserable in college. I always hated school.

I don't know if I would call myself a religious human.

I went to a strict elementary school with nuns, and uniforms that I'm pretty sure were made out of sandpaper. It was an academic, sports-oriented place. I liked to read, and wanted to act, and didn't try out for volleyball. I was weird. The other girls would dip my hair in ink and stuff.

We kept the old male ideas of success: power and money. We need new ones!

No matter what we as individual women want, no matter what our goals, we have to support one another.