Gone are the days when a gentleman lightly took your hand in his and brushed his lips across it, or tipped his hat to acknowledge you as he chivalrously stepped aside to let you pass.

I mean, even my dressing room at the studio has candles and cushions and cashmere rugs and things.

Age is just a number. It's totally irrelevant unless, of course, you happen to be a bottle of wine.

I've spent years when I've not been in the limelight at all and I'm perfectly happy living my life without being swooped on by paparazzi.

The problem with beauty is that it's like being born rich and getting poorer.

But I have had to give up certain things in my life. One is shopping. Two is lunch with the girls. Three is cocktail parties, and four is studying my lines.

The secret of having a personal life is not answering too many questions about it.

It's no one's fault to be born ugly, but, honestly, must it be worn as a symbol of pride?

I don't look my age, I don't feel my age and I don't act my age. To me age is just a number.

I'm extremely happy in my life. I consider myself to be very blessed.

Life is not life unless you make mistakes

The true New Yorker secretly believes that people living anywhere else have to be, in some sense, kidding.

My greatest blessings are my life, my children and my family.

There are so many sounds I still want to make, so many things I haven't yet done.

The Bible stresses that a marriage ideally should be a picture or a reflection of Christ's love for His people.

To live without history is to live like an infant, constantly amazed and challenged by a strange and unnamed world.

Do you know why they're called mok-gloves? Because they go up to your wrists(pal-mok).

Something was badly amiss with the spiritual life of the planet...Too many demons inside people claiming to believe in God.

In Michigan recently a man won a lawsuit for substantial damages because, he claimed, a rear-end collision in his car had made him a homosexual.

You come here to tell us lies, but we don't want to hear them. If we told you more, you would have paid no attention. That is all I have to say.

The worst of prison life, he thought, was not being able to close his door.