I Lost My Public Self,

My Creativity Comes From An Unhoned Place, If 'unhoned' Is A Word.

I, Myself, Deeply Regret What Happened Between Me And President Clinton. Let Me Say It Again: I. Myself. Deeply. Regret. What. Happened.

Do You Want Me To Answer That?

She Has Slimmed Down Since The Height Of Impeachment, Her Thick Blow-dried Hair As Shiny As Russian Sable And Her Creamy Cleavage, As Historic In Its Own Way As Mount Rushmore, Was Quite Wonderful To Behold.

He Ended It. He Just Said He Didn't - He - Well, What He Said Was That He Didn't Feel It Was Right, And You Know, I Mean That's - Because He Ended It, He'd Probably Have To Be The One To Answer That.