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I Guess I Worry About Weird Existential Things, Like How Do We Spend Our Final Act. This Is A Very Emotional Question. I Can't Answer It Without Crying. I Think, You're 56 Years Old, What Did You Do? You Raised Two Good Kids. What Am I Going To Do Now That Is As Meaningful As That? I Don't Know The Answer Yet.

I'd Never Say I'll Never Have A Facelift, But I'm Way Too Scared Of Looking Like A Different Person. I Have No Philosophical Or Political Position On Plastic Surgery; I Just Don't Want To Look Crazy. And I Don't Like Not Being Able To Tell How Old Someone Is: It's Creepy.

I'm Just Curious, Who's More Fit To Raise A Child? A Loving Committed Same-sex Couple Or An Unmarried 15-year-old With No Income And Really No Skills To Parent?

A Successful Marriage Isn't Necessarily One That Lasts Until You're Dead.

It's No Stretch To Picture Me Standing Next To Al Pacino Or Robert De Niro. Those Are Ethnic New York Men. I'm An Ethnic New York Girl. Everybody Has Their Limitations. I Mean, I Should Never Be Cast As Queen Elizabeth.