I fell off a chair onto a broken water glass when I was 3 years old.

I'd been doing the Chicago theatre thing for years. The money was kinda good - thanks to a push by my old pal Capone, who, let's say, persuaded theatre owners to book me.

I'd crawl over broken glass for Elle MacPherson or Cindy Crawford.

Moshing and broken glass just don't go together.

Wish I could be a fragile piece of glass to accept my brokenness.

broken the glass ceiling.