Anyone singing about trucks, in any form, in any song, anywhere, literally just stop - nobody cares!

Follow your arrow / Wherever it points.

I'm really proud to be a woman representing country music.

If you wanna find the honey / You can't be scared of the bees.

Just do something that makes you stand out. Even if not everyone likes it, just do it.

Don’t wreck my reputation / Let me wreck my own

Say what you think / Love who you love.

Obviously, I dont live and die by it, everything my horoscope says. But I feel like theres definitely something to it.

I'd rather be more of the hippie country chick - as in, instead of pointing a finger, just maybe saying, 'We're all screw-ups. We're all in this kind of together. We're all just figuring this out.'

I think a great song appeals to older and younger people and it makes you think. It's also honest, and it also doesn't hurt if it's fun to sing along to.

I burned my own damn finger pokin' someone else's fire

Facing my mistakes from years ago has been one of the hardest things I've ever dealt with.

Far from marking the end of nationalism, the IPL is the ultimate triumph of that principle: a global tournament in which the same nation always wins.

If we keep on ignoring and leaving children to their own devices at home, they become latchkey kids, and trust me, the consequences of that are not good.

Civilization will reach maturity only when it learns to value diversity of character and of ideas.

Well, all the plays that I was trying to write were plays that would grab an audience by the throat and not release them, rather than presenting an emotion which you could observe and walk away from.

Oblivion is the flower that grows best on graves.

One of the great things going on right now is social media and you get a real sense, immediately, about what people are feeling and thinking.

I spent 10 years in New York doing theater.

Poetry is fascinating. As soon as it begins the poetry has changed the thing into something extra, and somehow prose can go over into poetry.

I can't come up with the titles. My wife hates my titles. She doesn't even want to know about them.