我是一个坚强的女人，但我会哭。我是一个敏感的人。我在乎事情。我不只是一个什么都不在乎的强硬女人。

我的画作是我的孩子，每一个都有自己的灵魂。

Give me a dozen healthy infants, well-formed, and my own specified world to bring them up in and I'll guarantee to take any one at random and train him to become any type of specialist I might select—doctor, lawyer, artist, merchant-chief and, yes, even beggar-man and thief, regardless of his talents, penchants, tendencies, abilities, vocations, and race of his ancestors.

I don't think that people accept the fact that life doesn't make sense. I think it makes people terribly uncomfortable.