When Someone Is Always Going To Be

I Don't Want To Look At Other People My Age In Leather. Why Would I Put It On?

[my Mother] Pretty Much Used To Go Along With My Dad In That She Wanted Me To Get An Education So That If This Incredible Dream I Had Didn't Work Out, I Would Have Something To Fall Back On.

Without Despair, We Will Share, And The Joys Of Caring Will Not Be Erased. What Has Been, Must Never End, The Joys Of Caring Will Not Be Replace.

I Have To Believe That Somebody Up There Thinks I've Still Got Some Work To Do.

I Think Part Of It Has Got To Be Compensation, Yes, For The Fact That When I Was A Kid, I Wasn't Particularly Attractive. But At The Same Time I Don't Remember Ever Thinking, Oh, My God, I'm Such A Mess; I'm The Ugliest Sod In The Class.