I have a dog that loves to fight. It's a border collie, and they fight low to the ground. Other dogs are terrified of my dog, because he gets low and goes for the balls.

None of my teams win anything. They are an extension of my personality.

In Canada you can still settle things with your fists. If there's a fight in a bar, no one goes to jail.

Hockey is our big sport, and if you fight in hockey you get five minutes for it, that's it. So in Canada, everyone is fighting.

When I'm watching sports I can't be bothered.

Dreams are real

The 'institution of marriage' is being threatened - by people getting married? Huh?

Your heart has a trail follow it.

Prayer enables you to tap into God’s wisdom anywhere, anytime, no matter what’s going on.

For the first time in years, I have vivid dreams, vivid enough to count the stars and the number of ripples in the sea.

I'm just learning who I am and how relationships work and how to make them function. No different from anyone else.

I write to tell my grandchildren where they come from, and what their grandparents were up to, and I hope they will in their own way continue. I invite anyone else to listen in.

The season of love is that of battle. The roots of these fights run deep.

What do I wear in bed? Why, Chanel No. 5, of course.

Remember we are all but travelers here.