I haven't got time for the pain.

I had some dreams, they were clouds in my coffee.

My look was even more solidified when I started singing in Greenwich Village with my sister Lucy. We wore matching dresses as the Simon Sisters.

I just want to show off my scar proudly and not be afraid of it.

A really strong woman accepts the war she went through and is ennobled by her scars.

The sound of birds stops the noise in my mind.

Everyone has problems, and learning to share them is essential. Hiding pain requires an enormous amount of energy; sharing it is liberating.

You know when you take the paint off an old canvas and you discover that something's been painted underneath it? That's what I feel like - that part of the old is coming through the new.

I've learned that nobody's perfect, and I don't expect myself to be perfect anymore.

Life is a dream even in its most painful moments, it's a dream that we can dance to.

My scar is beautiful. It looks like an arrow.

What do you tell of yourself? Speak words of faith.

Humans, if nothing else, have the good sense to die.

You may have numerous answers to your problems, but none can really solve them. Answers are not solutions.

Being fired is part of the risk when anyone plans to take on the responsibility as a head coach.

Girls are more academically powerful. They make the grades, they run the student activities, they are the valedictorians.

The heretic is always better dead. And mortal eyes cannot distinguish the saint from the heretic.

Work is only justified by leisure time. To admit the emptiness of leisure time is to admit the impossibility of life.

Historically, much of the motivation for public schooling has been to stifle variety and institute social control.

Focused, hard work is the real key to success.

Always retain the ability to walk away, without sentimentality, from a situation that felt unmanageable. That was a basic rule of survival. Don't lift a finger for a lost cause.