[about the daughter she gave up for adoption] When she was born, they covered my face, my eyes, so I couldn't see her, but I could hear her cry! All I could say was 'I'm sorry, I'm sorry, baby! I'm sorry!', and as a mother you never ever ever forget, during those 50 years all I did was try to learn how to live with it. I didn't know if she was hungry, if she was alive, if she was happy, if she was adopted.
