No man bosses me around, and no man ever will.

I did many interviews, and went out and talked to many people and went to rallies. It was the same thing with menopause. I traveled around the country on talk shows and talking to women about.

I'm not lost,I'm just in between places I recognize.

I'll always push the envelope. To me, the ultimate sin in life is to be boring. I don't play it safe.

Men don't make passes at crones with big (rhymes with passes).

We are all benefiting from the great feminists who struggled and suffered and worked to give us everything women now enjoy... I refer to myself as a feminist, and I do it with pride.

I had the serendipity of modeling during a temporary interlude between Twiggy and Kate Moss, when it was actually okay for women to look as if we ate and enjoyed life.

I just remember that disturbing feeling of walking into that prison, the complete loss of privacy, the complete loss of stimulation, dignity.

One of my mottos is flaunt what you've got left.

You have the morals of rabbit, the character of a slug, and the brain of a platypus.

When I'm saying hysteria, I'm referring to Freud, because all the women were coming to him with symptoms and seeking help, and he just called it hysteria.

There’s no such thing as yesterday, he thought dully. Memory is just today, happening over and over again, stamped indelibly with regret.

It was made clear to me that Music is related to everything, especially nature and language, but in order to speak it naturally, I had to first make myself a part of it.

You are a blue rose, Letti. It’s almost impossible that you exist amongst the other roses but you do. You bring wonder to those who are lucky enough to find you.

Because nothing is greater and we have no greater need, God gives God.

The French don't seek out alliances except when there are difficulties.

I went to University of Illinois. Big school. 35,000 students. 800 black... I was the only black in every class. Hard to be absent.

I consider that in dialectics I am the equal of Socrates. As to women, I agree that each has three or four souls, but none of them a reasoning one.

Christmas is waiting to be born: in you, in me, in all mankind.

Unless an age too late, or cold Climate, or years, damp my intended wing.