My next project is to get back to that. Actually, to learn how to write poetry. I'm not kidding.

When Niki and I moved to Paris, there was also the challenge of Paris, an extremely daunting city.

I also had this mistaken dream, fantasy really - perhaps because I'm good at languages - of being able in both Italy and France to become someone else through my fluency in the language.

What I said about John was that he liberated me from my anxieties about writing in a correct, acceptable way.

I feel, in 2015, when we see human beings and children dying to cross the ocean, trying to find safety, something more must be done to help them because refugees are just like me and you.

During my days of deepest grief, in all of my shock, sorrow and struggle, I sat at the feet of God. I literally spent hours each day reading God's word, meditating on scripture and praying. I intentionally spent a significant amount of time being still before God.

We are, perhaps, uniquely among the earth's creatures, the worrying animal. We worry away our lives, fearing the future, discontent with the present, unable to take in the idea of dying, unable to sit still.

ABBA: The Movie; I got a lot of grief for working on that.