I Was Just Sort Of Moving Through

I'm Going To Be 58, And I'm A Woman. In This Business, That Seems To Be A Bigger Crime Than Being Mentally Ill

I Was Just Sort Of Moving Through Time.

I Tell People To Monitor Their Self-pity. Self-pity Is Very Unattractive.

I've Come To Believe That Whoever I Am Didn't Start On December 14, 1946, And Isn't Going To End On Whatever That Mysterious Date Is In The Future

The Eleanor Roosevelt Award That I Received For Women's Rights Activities Is One I Treasure