I don't define myself. I'm just a woman in love with another woman.

He's 85 and he's met another woman. Still, at 85, why ever not?

Love is the delusion that one woman differs from another.

I don't wish to curse anyone. I just feel bad when women, especially, try to sabotage the image of another woman.

Nobody knows what a woman feels or experiences but another woman. We are the nurturers and there are times when we need to be nurtured.

I am very romantic. In fact, I just renewed my vows... although it was with another woman.