America Is So Caught Up In This

Honey, I Can Smell The Scent Of Another Woman From 500 Paces.

When It's Three O'clock In New York, It's Still 1938 In London.

I Decided Years Ago Not To Read Stories About Myself Anymore. Each One Is A Potential Minefield: Whatever It Says, You're Bound To Take It The Wrong Way. Why Do It If You Know It's Going To Make You Miserable?

If You Can Accept Your Differentness And Learn To Love It And Encourage It, Then You Can Be Someone Wonderful.

If I Don't Feel Right About What I'm In, I Don't Feel Right About Anything.