Don't Ye Know That Ev'ry Soul On

Turning Fifty ... Is Like Flying: Hours Of Boredom Punctuated By Moments Of Sheer Terror.

Being A Daughter Is Only Half The Equation; Bearing One Is The Other.

Where Is Hollywood Located? Chiefly Between The Ears. In That Part Of The American Brain Lately Vacated By God.

Surviving Means Being Born Over And Over.

The Truth Is Simple, You Do Not Die From Love. You Only Wish You Did.