I'm a '60s troubadour, a folk-rock relic, a wordsmith from bygone days, a fictitious head of state from a place nobody knows. I'm in the bottomless pit of cultural oblivion.

In a sense I portray myself in a very androgynous way, and I love androgyny.

If your man is a sports enthusiast, you may have to resign yourself to his spouting off in a monotone on a prize fight, football game or pennant race.

Never forget the essence of your spark!

My confidence is easy to shake. I am very well aware of all of my flaws. I am aware of all the insecurities that I have.

There are three people in yourself:Who people think you are, Who you think you are, and who you really are.