Don't Mind If I Fall Apart. There's

You Know, When I Was Diagnosed With Breast Cancer In 1997 I Realized I Had Spent Too Long Arranging My Attitude.

We Went To See All The Shows. American Musical Theater And Jazz Were Very Big.

My Father Was A Classical Pianist, And My Mother Was A Singer Of Just About Everything.

As A Singer I Tried On All These Hats, These Voices, These Clothes, And Eventually Out Came Me.

I Had Some Dreams, They Were Clouds In My Coffee.