Dolls Are Like Small Dead People.

You Don't Need To Diet, She-body. You Are A Just-right Female." "mcnab?" Eve Said. "yes, Sir." "shut Up." "it's All Right, Dallas. We're A Couple." "a Couple Of What? No, Don't Tell Me. Don't Talk To Me. Don't Talk To Each Other. Let There Be Silence Across The Land.

When You Reach For The Stars, You Lose Blood And Tears. That's Something You Should Remember.

I Don't Base Any Character On A Real Person, And Really Don't Do Composites Either. I Make Them Up.

Dolls Are Like Small Dead People.

Two Women Can't Share A House Comfortably, No Matter How Fond They Might Be Of Each Other. It's Got To Be One Woman's Kitchen.