I'm Sixty-eight, I Cry Every Chance I

Lightbulbs Die, My Sweet. I Will Depart.

I Feel Cheated Never Being Able To Know What It's Like To Get Pregnant, Carry A Child And Breast-feed.

I Like To Mimic My Grandkids. I'm Trying To Understand The Intensity Of Fixation On A Leaf. Kids Don't Need Anything Else In Their Life.

God Knows I've Done Enough Crap In My Life To Grow A Few Flowers.

I Decided To Become An Actor Because I Was Failing In School And I Needed The Credits.