They Judge Me Like A Picture Book,

A Lot Of What's Been Written About Me Is Not True: Of My Family History Or My Choices Or My Interests. Actually, I've Never Read Anything Written About Me That Was True. It's Been Completely Crazy.

I Think That Plain Old Intellectualism [can Be] A More Powerful Force Than The Idea Of The Femme Fatale.

Will You Still Love Me When I'm No Longer Young And Beautiful? Will You Still Love Me When I've Got Nothing But My Aching Soul?

I’ve Been Really Blessed To Have A Lot Of Romance In My Life. It’s Like My Last Luxury.

A Lot Of The Time When I Write About The Person That I Love, I Feel Like I'm Writing About New York.