A man who listened? Had she found the eighth wonder of the world?

What kind of woman am I?" she asked. "My kind." He grinned.

Last month, I didn't even have the prospect of a relationship. Now I've got one cowboy too many, " she said.

Sometimes you've got to get a machete and hack your way through the kudzu to make your own path in life.

Each book which so far is written is filled with a new thoughts... new images... new arguments... new discussions.

Life itself seeks fulfillment as plants seek sunlight.

If you are bored with your own photography you are really bored with what you are photographing, so pick a new subject about which you are knowledgeable and enthusiastic.

Earnest men never think in vain, though their thoughts may be errors.

Nowhere in my collection do I, say, have a Auguste Renoir painting. Because everybody knows that this is a good painter without me having to demonstrate it.

In the morning, when the nothing vase casts a something shadow, like the memory of someone you've lost, what can you say about that?

I'm a great songwriter, but I'm not the most talented musician.

My father's mother was from Liverpool and she had this very beautiful English china. I only wanted to drink my cocoa out of my grandmother's cup and saucer.

The world belongs to people with IQs of 120. Anything much greater or less amounts to a liability.

The only authority I respect is the one that causes butterflies to fly south in fall and north in springtime.