My tongue is prone to lose the way,Not so my pen, for in a letterWe have not better things to say,But surely put them better.
I like to pick my own vegetables.
No matter what it is, pick yourself up and go on to the next project
I'm one of those people who thinks you can have a happy life and still be an artist
Take events in your life seriously, take work seriously, but don't take yourself seriously, or you'll become affected, pompous and boring.
I don't know if I was a desirable person, not just physically but emotionally and mentally and intellectually. I still have a long way go and a lot to learn, but I'm on my way, I don't think I'm terribly attractive, but I'm comfortable with my looks
Having been an actress before becoming a producer has helped, because I realize the needs
I have been moving around all my life. Going to different schools, living in different houses, shedding old roles, assuming new ones. This way of life is as natural to me as staying in one place is for other people. I do variations on the theme. I return to places where I used to be. I find my old personas. I try them on. If they still fit, I wear them out to a party or a show. If they begin to restrict my movements, I take them off. I am a human being, capable of mimicking anything I see or remember or can imagine.
There's the National Organization for Women feminist faction, there's the NAACP liberal African-American faction, there's the La Raza Hispanic faction. They're pitted against each other and it runs so contrary to the E pluribus unum American middle class experience.
Survival, I know, is to begin again.
Always show more kindness than seems necessary, because the person receiving it needs it more than you will ever know.