My thinking about plastic surgery is this. I haven't had it, but never say never. Because when you do, you are definitely going to go there.

Just have fun. Smile. And keep putting on lipstick.

I never understood the idea that you're supposed to mellow as you get older. Slowing down isn't something I relate to at all. The goal is to continue in good and bad, all of it.

Memories are simply moments that refuse to be ordinary.

This living stuff is a lot. Too much, and not enough. Half empty, and half full.

A sense of freedom is something that, happily, comes with age and life experience.

I don’t think that because I’m not married it’s made my life any less. That old-maid myth is garbage.

Humor helps us get through life with a modicum of grace. It offers one of the few benign ways of coping with the absurdity of it all.

Even though all these obstacles keep coming at you, you just have to keep going through them. Because it's worth it to do something in your life, as opposed to fantasizing about doing something.

Why black and white? Because color can be too demanding.

I'm a hoarder. For me, documentation has always been key, and I've kept everything from my past.

Say no to failure

Get your life. Because while you are neglecting yourself for whatever cause, that is exactly what everyone else is doing -- children, spouse, co-workers, etc.

It is not easy to find happiness in ourselves, and it is not possible to find it elsewhere.

You can't touch love, but you can feel the sweetness that it pours into everything.

We have medicalized aging, and that experiment is failing us.

What is prejudice? An opinion, which is not based upon reason; a judgment, without having heard the argument; a feeling, without being able to trace from whence it came.

Carrying a loaded firearm is the gateway crime to committing a murder.

I've always been the type of person to make everybody happy and get things done. I want everything to be 100% perfect.

In terms of addiction, there is nothing more powerful than men's toys.

A clock is a little machine that shuts us out from the wonder of time.