Reality Is Hard. It Is No Walk

It's Toughest To Forgive Ourselves. So It's Probably Best To Start With Other People. It's Almost Like Peeling An Onion. Layer By Layer, Forgiving Others, You Really Do Get To The Point Where You Can Forgive Yourself.

I'm Going To Be 58, And I'm A Woman. In This Business, That Seems To Be A Bigger Crime Than Being Mentally Ill

... I Went Through A Very Lethargic Period ... I Was Just Sort Of Getting Through Every Night And Every Day.

I Think My Real Depressions Started When I Was About 16 And Doing The Patty Duke Show. I Would Go To Bed At About 10 O'clock On A Friday Night And Not Get Up Again Until 6:30 Monday Morning

From The Moment We Walk Out The Door Until We Come Back Home Our Sensibilities Are So Assaulted By The World That We Have To Soak Up As Much Love As We Can Get, Simply To Arm Ourselves.