You Can't Live In New York City

With Each Of The Men I Dated, Everything Ran Its Natural Course, Whether It Worked Out Or Not. I Never Felt Burnt By Any Of Them. I Don't Feel Resentful. I Don't Want Those Years Back. I'm Not One Of Those Women Who Thinks Men Are Bastards. I Love Men: Straight Men, Gay Men. I've Always Had Men Close To Me, From The Time I Was A Child.

Balls Are To Men What Purses Are To Women.

As We Speed Along This Endless Road To The Destination Called Who We Hope To Be, I Can't Help But Whine, 'are We There Yet?'.

The Women's Choice Of Footwear Doesn't Speak For Their Most Important Inner Life, But Rather It Tells A Story - This Is An Opportunity To Express Themselves. I Think The Thing That's Most Compelling About Other People Is When You Don't Look Like You're Trying To Dress Like Your Friend, Colleague, Neighbor, Or Anything Else. That's A Very Arresting And Exciting And Compelling Quality To Possess - Not Everybody Has The Courage To Walk Out The Door Feeling Like Themselves, But Once They Do, It's Thrilling To Witness.

People Are Getting Attention For Doing Nothing, For Behaving Poorly, For Abusing Themselves In Public And Being Abused, Exploiting Themselves. I Find It Vulgar And I Find It Awful.