The Worst Is When I Talk Myself

I Worked On My Voice For 'sweet Dreams' But Only To Match My Speaking Voice To Patsy's Actual Singing Voice. That Was My Way Into That Character.

I Regret Those Times When I've Chosen The Dark Side. I've Wasted Enough Time Not Being Happy.

I Love Being A Mother. I Loved Being A Daughter, A Sister, A Wife. I Love Being A Woman With Men. I Love Having Given Birth.

That's Always Been Like A Fascination To Me - Watching My Family, Three Sisters And A Brother And All Growing Up Basically In The Same Situation And Each One Being So Totally Different And Going On To Completely Different Areas And Directions. But For Me To Go Into Psychoanalysis Really Steadily, Would Be Putting Too Much Energy Into Trying To Figure Out Why I Am The Way I Am... Basically This Is How I Am And It's Alright And I Don't Want To Know Why I'm This Way.

Families Survive, One Way Or Another. You Have A Tie, A Connection That Exists Long After Death, Through Many Lifetimes.