I had the drink after I fell out of bed. It hurt.

Initially, I wanted to be an ice skater, but then when I was 13 I saw Bye Bye Birdie, and that was it - I wanted to be on Broadway.

There are so many girls, and so few princes.

Reality is something you rise above.

Dream on it. Let your mind take you to places you would like to go, and then think about it and plan it and celebrate the possibilities. And don't listen to anyone who doesn't know how to dream.

Don't listen to anyone who doesn't know how to dream

I believe all drunks go to heaven, because they've been through hell on Earth.

The regrets of yesterday and the fear of tomorrow can kill you.

My mother gave me my drive but my father gave me my dreams.

It was no great tragedy being Judy Garland's daughter. I had tremendously interesting childhood years - except they had little to do with being a child.

Smoking is one of the leading causes of all statistics.

Fairness is not something to which we are entitled. Rather, it is something for which we hope.

Young people don't always do what they're told, but if they can pull it off and do something wonderful, sometimes they escape punishment.

I thought living dead girls couldn't feel pain, thought I was emptied out but I'm not, I'm not.

I create a different playlist for each and every [NFL] game. Before the game, to gametime, to warmups, going to the stadium, I have a different playlist that puts me in a different mode.

[Hillary Clinton] talks about solar panels. We invested in a solar company, our country. That was a disaster. They lost plenty of money on that one.

Textbooks are written in an oracular monotone, so that they claim to be true and important.

The only sin I think a commander in chief can make is exaggerating successes and not understanding the challenges.

Hidden behind the facade of pompous jargon and noble affections, there is more sheer larceny per square foot on the floor of the New York Stock Exchange than any place else in the world.

There's just a big, empty football field that's supposed to be filled with monsters that I haven't even thought of.

True, I talk of dreams, Which are the children of an idle brain, Begot of nothing but vain fantasy.