In June 1968, five days before my mother's forty -sixth birthday, the world fell apart again. Sirhan Sirhan shot Bobby Kennedy, who died the next day. Why were people shooting all the Kennedys? Had the country gone mad? — Lorna Luft Copy Share Image
The world fell apart. Sirhan Sirhan shot Bobby Kennedy. Why were people shooting all the Kennedys? Had the country gone mad? — Lorna Luft Copy Share Image
When you're Judy Garland and you want something, you just pick up the phone and call somebody. Anybody. — Lorna Luft Copy Share
I'm extraordinarily honored and proud when I am told that I am part of the Broadway community and part of the Broadway family. Because,… — Lorna Luft Copy Share
My mother was a phoenix who always expected to rise from the ashes of her latest disaster. She loved being Judy Garland — Lorna Luft Copy Share
Every time I go out on a stage I consider myself very lucky. Because, in a time where people are economically thinking about what… — Lorna Luft Copy Share
When I look back at The Judy Garland Show, I have such mixed feelings. It broke my mother's heart when they canceled it. — Lorna Luft Copy Share
When your parent is a public idol, you never really have a chance to lay that parent to rest. — Lorna Luft Copy Share
When my mother signed at MGM, that was the only kind of contract you could sign. There was no such thing as an independent… — Lorna Luft Copy Share
Living in continual chaos is exhausting, frightening. The catch is that it's also very addictive. — Lorna Luft Copy Share
One of the oddities about being Judy Garland's daughter was that everyone treated my mother with such awe that they would never have asked… — Lorna Luft Copy Share
People come up to me as I leave the stage after a performance and tell me tey saw my mother onstage with me every… — Lorna Luft Copy Share
