The Bible is not my book nor Christianity my profession. I could never give assent to the long, complicated statements of Christian dogma.

Hold on to your divine blush, your innate rosy magic, or end up brown. Once you're brown, you'll find out you're blue. As blue as indigo. And you know what that means. Indigo. Indigoing. Indigone.

I love to play for audiences that are simply made of people rather than so-called special people.

Something about her eyes or voice has always suggested the hint of a free spirit, trapped in a Peck and Peck cage, dreaming of making rude noises at public gatherings of Republicans.

Written By Jeff Greenfield

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