Life is too short to be on a diet.

You should know this about the rich: they always want to get richer. It is never boring, getting your hands on more money.

Why have I spent so long settling for less when I know damn well the world expects more?

When you dig just the tiniest bit beneath the surface, everyone's love life is original and interesting and nuanced and defies any easy definition.

Sometimes divorce isn’t an earth-shattering loss. Sometimes it’s just two people waking up out of a fog.

Heartbreak is a loss. Divorce is a piece of paper.

What's the rush, honey? We have all the time in the world.

Fate or not, our lives are still the results of our choices.

From experience, I can tell you that if you go around trying to figure out what's fair in life or whether you deserve something or not, that's a rabbit hole that is hard to climb out of.

Sweetheart, I’m telling you, you love someone like that, you love them the right way, and no time would be enough. Doesn’t matter if you had thirty years, ” she tells me. “It wouldn’t be enough.

I find myself smiling, finally. I guess I do remember how to do it. You just turn the corners of your mouth up.

We're all born an empty page.

Creativity is a renewable resource.

Life is a life-long assignment that must be constantly analyzed, clarified, figured out, and responded to appropriately.

I think he [Donald Trump] is generally a good person, but you know what? He had no business being president of the United States. If I thought he did, I wouldn't be running. I'd be helping him.

Were you always such a stubborn, blind, obtuse girl?" "Are you calling me stupid?" "Yes, but in a more poetic way!" "Well, here's a poem for you. Get lost!

Creating-that is the great salvation from suffering, and life's alleviation. But for the creator to appear, suffering itself is needed, and much transformation.

We won't just automatically click our heels and follow the Americans.

If things were a little better known and understood, we would all lead happier lives.

I long for the days when grosses were not even known. There was no weekend competition.

I blew my voice out and the doctor said, don't even talk for a week.