I’ve been so caught up with mapping out a picture-perfect “forever” that I’m completely neglecting my present, which I have far more control over anyway.

I can live without a boy. So why does it feel like I'm going to die?

It’s so evident to me now that just because someone is a great guy doesn’t guarantee we’ll make a great couple, no matter how much I work at it and want it.

There are much more important qualities to have than a docile disposition.

He shall fare well who confronts circumstances aright.

In westerns, you meet a hardy bunch of characters. There is no jealousy on such pictures.

I cannot sing, dance or act; what else would I be but a talk show host.

The economy is growing, productivity is high, trade is up, people are working. It's not as good as we'd like, but -- and to the extent that we find weakness, we'll move.

I think that, if the world was a bit more like Comic-Con, we'd all be a little happier.

Time heals everything. Time corrects everything. Time is the solution to every problem, I believe. A lot of things can happen with time. All that has to be there is the intention.

The minute you make people laugh, you get them to listen.

Every number has a name! Every name has a story! Every story matters to God!

Most films go out like skydivers who have had their chutes packed by a committee of blind schizophrenics.