Art Is So Subjective, And People Can

I Remember Dreaming About It, About Being On Tv. I Remember Seeing Children Of A Lesser God On Broadway. I Was Sitting In The Second Or Third Row, And I Was Just So Blown Away, And I Walked Out Saying, ‘that’s What I Want To Do.’

I Think Rage Is So Ugly.

I Don't Have This Sort Of Checklist Of Things That Have To Be Done, Andif They're Not Checked, Then I've Failed Some Part Of My Feminism Or My Being A Woman Or My Worth And My Value As A Woman Because I Haven't Birthed A Child. I've Birthed A Lot Of Things, And I Feel Like I've Mothered Many Things. And I Don't Feel Like It's Fair To Put That Pressure On People.

I Think That's The Great Thing About Being With, Having A Dog, Is It Kind Of Forces You To Be In The Present Because That's Definitely Where They're Spending Their Time.

It's Impossible To Satisfy Everyone, And I Suggest We All Stop Trying.