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.

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.

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

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.

As a writer: Aim toward becoming keen through a looking glass limn perspective on evoking pleasure of the senses with STRONG VERBS.

Let's be private... I am different character and DeYtH is different as character.

Healing is making whole, restoring a state of perfection and balance that has been lost.

Singing is just a feeling set to music.

I would never say someone's else's film isn't 'a real film.' The quote is inaccurate.

According to the new ethics, virtue is not restrictive but expansive, a sentiment and even an intoxication.

Sometimes you are working and you feel like walking out into the terrace, stretching, looking out and feeling the night air on your face.

It is hardship that makes clear who the "fighters" are.

One is as one is, and the love that can't encompass both is a poor sort of love.

As long as nuclear weapons exist, the chances of survival of the human species are quite slight.