I believe I have lots of time. I have to believe that, that it won't come back, and that that's why I'm in good hands. But I also do live my life by putting nothing off.

And I would urge all women to have that regular mammogram.

I became the butterfly. I got out of the cocoon, and I flew.

And so I was very grateful that I didn't do the British stiff upper lip, but I went straight to a therapist. And she was wonderful and helpful, and I went for about two years.

As an actor, particularly because I'm - I would call myself a character actor. I change my look, my physical appearance and my body, my hair color, my whatever all the time for a role.

God always has another custard pie up his sleeve.

But I'm looking at life, and I'm putting nothing off.

There were times after my marriage ended where, you know, I really felt like I was at the bottom of a mountain, there was a great big, fog up there, and I'm never going to cross to the other side.

And yet, I suppose you mourn the loss or the death of what you thought your life was, even if you find your life is better after. You mourn the future that you thought you'd planned.

Smart girls know how to play tennis, piano, and dumb.

They have - they do still hit me occasionally, and it's an overwhelming grief for what - even though my life is so good now, even including going through treatment for cancer, my life is incredible.

Truth was such a tricky thing when it came to children. When was it good medicine and when was it poison

I spent all nightweaving a poem for you to wear. You look so beautifulwhen you wear my light.

When Eve ate the apple her knowledge increased. But God liked dumb women so Paradise ceased. Gwen Goodnight. Her Work.

Make up your mind!

The modern choice is between non-violence or non-existence.

Sometimes "Yes" is rhetoric enough.

Your dollar cheeseburger isn't a dollar if you factor in what it's going to cost in health care.

Curiosity is one of the most permanent and certain characteristics of a vigorous intellect.

(Finland is a famously introverted nation. Finnish joke: How can you tell if a Finn likes you? He's staring at your shoes instead of his own.)

I lean and loaf at my ease... observing a spear of summer grass.