Beauty Is About Perception, Not About Make-up.

I Made A Crash Landing Here On Earth On February 14, 1962, In The Shreveport Catholic Charities Home For Un-wed Mothers. The Infamous Bonnie And Clyde Lost Their Lives Just Miles From Where I Was Born. Like Outlaws Ourselves, My Birth Mother And I Were On The Run From The Day She Found Out I Was Part Of Her.

That's Why I Began Doing Makeup In The First Place: I Was Hoping That Through Helping People See The Beauty In Themselves, I Could Try And Find It In Me.

Today I Choose To Feel Life, Not To Deny My Humanity But Embrace It.

There Are Two Types Of People In The World: People Who Are Passionate About Things, And People Who've Had Their Passion Punched, Beaten, Or Whatever Out Of Them.

I Never Went Wrong By Being Myself.