The Models For Me Were

I'm Still More Comfortable With Standards Than With My Own Songs.

You Don't Have To Prove To Me You're Beautiful To Strangers, I've Got Loving Eyes Of My Own.

Then I Went Through A Big Peggy Lee Stage, Then I Became Annie Ross, Then Judy Collins.

I Remember Being Onstage Once When I Didn't Have Fear: I Got So Scared I Didn't Have Fear That It Brought On An Anxiety Attack.

It's Like The Mold In Dr. Florey's Coat, About The Discovery Of Penicillin. Out Of These Strange Accidents Come Huge Discoveries. A Certain Purple Bleeds Into Red And All Of A Sudden You Have Something Unexpected.