My mom told me when I get compliments to cover my ears.

Anyone who knows me knows that I am really into hair. I'm a real girly girl and love doing my hair and experimenting with different styles.

Classic Christmas cookies are really time-consuming. Instead, make a bar you can bake in a pan and just cut up, like a brownie or a blondie or a shortbread, which still has that Christmas vibe.

My biggest complaint with tights is that they do not accommodate skinny-ankled people like myself.

I like to play the ukulele, but I'm not, like, awesome at it. I mostly play the piano and the guitar.

Nothing's better than a picnic.

Always the aim for me is making people feel like they are not alone. That's just the greatest feeling.

A lot of people work out to be skinny. That's so boring, and it seems like a depressing goal for a modern woman.

I remember having this friend in school who said she didn't like the Beach Boys. And in that moment I knew we couldn't be friends anymore.

It's never too late for a coffee. After all it's morning somewhere in the world.

After staring at origami directions long enough, you sort of become one with them and start understanding them from the inside.

Rap has been a path between cultures in the best tradition of popular music.

No longer will I doubt my abilities...I will give myself a chance.

What is required of a working hypothesis is a fine capacity for discrimination.

My ideas often come from strong mental images. When I'm observing some relatively ordinary thing, I'll think, "What if...." and out of that brainstorming a story emerges.

Of all mad faiths maddest is the faith that we can get rid of faith.

There are a lot of great jokes you can sit down and write, but that's just a written joke, versus the comedy of the situation. Ideally, you're pulling as much comedy out of the situation as you can.

No matter how lovesick a woman is, she shouldn't take the first pill that comes along!

When railroading time comes you can railroad—but not before.

Lessons of Life: When you stop yearning, When you stop aspiring. You stop living.

A god who is both self-sufficient and content to remain so could not interest us enough to raise the question of his existence.