I Don't Want To Make Money, I

What Good Am I? I Can't Have Kids. I Can't Cook. I've Been Divorced Three Times. Who Would Want Me?

I've Often Stood Silent At A Party For Hours Listening To My Movie Idols Turn Into Dull And Little People.

I Used To Think As I Looked Out On The Hollywood Night, 'there Must Be Thousands Of Girls Sitting Alone Like Me Dreaming Of Being A Movie Star.' But I'm Not Going To Worry About Them. I'm Dreaming The Hardest.

What's The Good Of Drawing In The Next Breath If All You Do Is Let It Out And Draw In Another?

It's Not To Much Fun To Know Yourself Too Well Or Think You Do - Everyone Needs A Little Conceit To Carry Them Through & Past The Falls.