I just saw a guy filling up his gas tank with one hand and smoking with the other. Seriously?

I don't have slim children. I have hearty ones.

I love my babies so much that I could kiss them all day long..as a job. I could be a professional baby kisser. No joke.

I love what I do and I think it shows. As my kids get older, they can see me as a mom who loves working.

Listen, the obvious thing to remember is without dark, there is no light, and without light, there is no dark.

Maternal health remains a staggering challenge, particularly in the developing world. Globally, a woman dies from complications in childbirth every minute.

It’s not a guy and a girl, or a girl and a girl or a guy and a guy - it’s a relationship.

The end of anything is not fun because there's a nostalgia to it and everything else. Even the end of a bad relationship can feel so, so, so sad.

I'm very active when I'm not pregnant, but I think fitness should be a natural part of your life, not something you have to force yourself to do.

My husband always smells good to me.

I've always had to work hard for what I've got and to stay where I was.

To you, whoever you are, when I am gone — remember to be kind tonight to some lonely person. For me.

I dragged my mind away from that line of thought

Thoughts are chemical. They can either kill us or cure us.

We are not even close to finishing the basic dream of what the PC can be.

It is not that I don't recognize the danger in ski racing, but that I don't fear the consequences.

Sometimes you feel the emotion. You think this might be my last pre-season or my last Champions League match. But, overall, those thoughts aren't important right now. But the time will soon come

But if you knew you might not be able to see it again tomorrow, everything would suddenly become special and precious, wouldn’t it?

When the path ahead of you is uphill, surrounded by rough spots, hazards and obstacles: use a pitching wedge.

I was always telling everyone, I want to be a broadcaster. They'd say, What, are you crazy? What, you're going to be Arthur Godfrey?

I still sweat. My guts are still grinding out there. Sometimes I have enough cotton in my mouth to knit a sweater.