It Took Me Years To Live Down

My Body Grew Hot, Then Cold. I Tried To Eat The Bed Sheets. My Heart Beat Madly. Every Joint In My Body Ached. When I Took The Cure They Took It All Away From Me.

To Portray A Maniac Offers A Compelling Challenge.

If My Accent Betrayed My Foreign Birth, It Also Stamped Me As An Enemy, In The Imagination Of The Producers.

I Never Drink... Wine.

It Is Women Who Bear The Race In Bloody Agony. Suffering Is A Kind Of Horror. Blood Is A Kind Of Horror. Women Are Born With Horror In Their Very Bloodstream. It Is A Biological Thing.