I've always believed everything was about protecting the Clinton power structure and anyone would be sacrificed who got in the way of that.

I met Bill Clinton in 1977 while I was working as a news reporter for KARK-TV in Little Rock, Arkansas. Shortly after we met, we began a sexual relationship that lasted for twelve years.

I don't know Bill Clinton as someone who needs to literally sexually harass a woman. I'm sure that he could have found many willing participants.

I've had a face-lift. I've had my eyes done; liposuction; the nose job - well, that was a long time ago.

I feel like I have a Ph.D. in life, I'm a survivor. I've not only survived, I've thrived.

I'm a married woman. I love my husband; I have a good life.

Let me tell you this, if I had wanted to have a library of audio and videotapes of Bill Clinton, I could have had that. And after I was accused of being a liar, I wished that I had of.

I don't have any interest whatsoever in getting back out there and bashing Hillary Clinton.

We need each other yet, we bleed each other of the very life we are all drowning in with one another...

Bloom like a flower

It was a shameful thing that she had nothing of which to be ashamed.

I wanted to do something inspirational for my children.

I should have liked to have had him beside me in a glass coffin, so that I could watch him all the time and he would not have been able to get away from me.

With rushing winds and gloomy skies The dark and stubborn Winter dies: Far-off, unseen, Spring faintly cries, Bidding her earliest child arise; March!

You can't get rid of a part that makes you you and be happy.

Without the body, the wisdom of the larger self cannot be known.

They like life alright, but that they would like it even better if they could know that it was going to end sometime.

You miss 100% of the shots you don't take.