I find beauty in the grotesque like most artists.
I thought Erica Jong's Fear of Flying was one of the biggest pieces of crap that I've ever read in my life.
I was looking for a husband but meanwhile to survive I had to work.
In the '50s a lot of girls never saw beyond the wedding day.
Please don't ask me any questions about the politics of 30 years ago.
Never let the fear of striking out keep you from playing the game.
If you have everything under control, you're not moving fast enough
Thought is an errand boy, fear a mine of...