J.V. Hart Quotes

I honestly, sincerely love what I do.

Many have been with the show for years, and they have sources in the business, so we do know things, but until it is verified, we don't run with the story.

The pressure to be timely with news has increased every year.

As journalists, we keep pushing and pushing.

You have two numbers in your age when you are ten. It's the beginning of growing up.

One strain could call up the quivering expectancy of Christmas Eve, childhood, joy and sadness, the lonely wonder of a star

She thought of the library, so shining white and new; the rows and rows of unread books; the bliss of unhurried sojourns there and of going out to a restaurant, alone, to eat.

I'm finished with something, but I'm not beginning anything. That's wrong. When you finish something, you ought always to begin something new.

Come in early, so there'll be time to pop corn,' Mrs. Ray said. If she mentioned popping corn, they always came in early. So she usually mentioned it.

We'll just have to find more flowers in the spring. That's when they bloom, tra la.

When there are boys you have to worry about how you look, and whether they like you, and why they like another girl better, and whether they're going to ask you to something or other. It's a strain.

Do you girls have hope chests?' Lloyd asked. We certainly do.' I don't,' said Betsy. 'My husband and I are going to use paper plates and napkins.' Poor Joe!' Lucky Larry!

Choices. We all make them, sometimes more than once. Sometimes it's the choices we make over and over that define us, but more often it's the choices we don't make.

From the first time you laughed with me, all those months, and all those stories,” Joe said quietly. “They were all you, to me. All of them were you.

Abandoning a task that is futile and pointless is not giving up.

It was not a happy ending of the sort in fairy tales, but it was the only one we had.

Perfection is too high a goal to strive for. Sometimes working hard brings more satisfaction in the end.

I've been hit on plenty of times, mostly by men with little finesse who thought what was between their legs made up for what they lacked between their ears.

Tears disturb and confuse men, but women know the relief they can bring. I didn't cry because I couldn't deal with my life, but because I could.

Can I tell you honestly that I'd rather be in your life as your friend than nothing at all?

If you want to know how someone really feels, you almost never have to ask.

Sometimes grief is a comfort we grant ourselves because it's less terrifying than trying for joy.

And you’re not afraid of it ending?” “Sure I am. But I’d rather have something this good for a little while than have nothing forever.

What are you, Elle? Are you a ghost? Are you an angel or a demon? Because you can’t be real.

If you're lucky, the friends you make when you're sixteen stay with you for the rest of your life. If you're smart, you know when it's time to let them go.

There's nothing that says you can't change." "Not even if it changes everything else?" I shook my head. "Not even then.

Sometimes,” he said after a second that lasted a million years, “things get broken. And they can’t be fixed.

Sometimes,” Joe said after a bit, “it’s just easier to keep being what everyone expects you to be. Even if that’s what you’re not, anymore.

Does madness bring creativity? Or does creativity cause madness? Can an artist create without the ups so high and the downs so low?

Scars are proof we can can survive

I knew him, but I don't understand him.

The hardest lies to detect are the ones surrounded by truth.

They were all you, to me. All of them were you.

I had no words to give him. No explanation. I didn’t understand it, myself. It scared me, but then so do roller coasters, and I ride them anyway, too.

We were broken, brittle and fragile. The question was, were we still precious to each other? Or, instead of everything falling into place, had it fallen into pieces?

You can't hurt someone who doesn't care about you.

There seemed to be so much to say, but no words adequate to say it.

I was trying to replace something I'd come to care about very much with something pretending to be as important.

I've done my best to drive you away, Sadie," he said suddenly. "But you've never left me.

He was quiet. I said nothing, hoping that maybe, for once, he'd stop pretenting he was okay. Then I could, too. That we could both forget the roles that had so long bound us.

If I'd known it was going to be the last time he'd ever hold me, I'd have paid better attention.

My head's filled up with all the reasons it won't work. And I keep running the figures, over and over, but I can't seem to come up with an answer.

Bess had become the ocean, always breaking against the rocks but never staying broken. Her love was the ocean, too, endless and always changing, yet forever the same.

I hate everything about traveling but I love to explore new locations so I wish I could snap and arrive somewhere whenever the need or impulse would arise.

This is the first time in my life I've had hair this short. It's always been down to my waist. I can't hide behind my hair any more

My career has always revolved around what I do and don't want my sisters and brothers seeing me doing

I get pressure from my audience and my agents to be a 'good girl,' and I'm in the public eye, so if I mess up, it's going to be all over the place.

Delightful as teenage witch-in-training Sabrina.

Comedy's easy for me now - it's all about timing and the way you deliver lines. I use facial expressions to get the point across.

It's hard when you look a certain way. I look All-American, sweet, girl-next-door, so naturally those are the parts that are going to land on my doorstep.