I think I wanted to write a book about the relationship between the victim and perpetrator in which the victim agrees to remain silent.
Wave after wave of love flooded the stage and washed over me the beginning of the one great durable romance of my life.
I went back to work because someone had to pay for the groceries.
I work to stay alive.
This has always been a motto of mine: Attempt the impossible in order to...
Girls are telling me to take my shirt off. It's like, 'Hello! I'm a...
In a sense, there's a great truth to that, but,...
I'm delighted. I don't know of anybody who had a...
