In A Sense, Having Cancer Takes You

I Can't Turn On The Television Without Seeing Me, Or Open The Newspaper Without Seeing Me And, Honestly, I'm Sick To Death Of Me.

She Stood In The Storm, And When The Wind Did Not Blow Her Way, She Adjusted Her Sails.

I Come Out Of Real Life.

I'm Not Worried About Me Or What's Going To Happen To Me.

I'm Not A Victim - I Never Want To Be Perceived That Way.