I was always the girl who had that baby face.

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

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.

We live in a moment of history where change is so speeded up that we begin to see the present only when it is already disappearing.

One of Scotland's most important cultural exports - stories.

The failure of Lehman Brothers demonstrated that liquidity provision by the Federal Reserve would not be sufficient to stop the crisis substantial fiscal resources were necessary.

A man wants nothing so badly as a gooseberry farm.

Then years back, when I moved to California, I happened to see a book about fashions of 19th-century Victorian England, only four pages of which was devoted to the dress of the working class.

One cannot free oneself by bowing to the yoke, but by breaking it.

The two World Wars came in part, like much modern literature and art, because men, whose nature is to tire of everything in turn... tired of common sense and civilization.

I hold 'Mi Tierra,' my first Spanish-language album, very close to me because that was all done in my native tongue and won me my first Grammy.

(H)ope, be it never so faint, bringeth a gleam into darkness, like a little rushlight that costeth but a groat.

Rose is in red, But never in blue, Sharp as a thorn, Fights like one too.