So excited for the Apple Watch. For centuries, we've checked the time by looking at our phones. Having it on your wrist? Genius.

Romance often begins by a splashing waterfall and ends over a leaky sink.

I ask people why they have deer heads on their walls. They always say because it's such a beautiful animal. There you go. I think my mother is attractive, but I have photographs of her.

My grandmother started walking five miles a day when she was sixty. She's ninety-seven now, and we don't know where the hell she is.

Find out who you are and be that person. That's what your soul was put on this Earth to be. Find that truth, live that truth and everything else will come.

I really don't think I need buns of steel. I'd be happy with buns of cinnamon.

It's our challenges and obstacles that give us layers of depth and make us interesting.

Beauty is about being comfortable in your own skin. It's about knowing and accepting who you are.

Never follow anyone else's path, unless you're in the woods and you're lost.

Do things that make you happy within the confines of the legal system.

When you take risks you learn that there will be times when you succeed and there will be times when you fail, and both are equally important.

A lucky guy, is anyone who would have the privilege of being around you, talking to you, holding your hand, making sure that you are safe and happy .

Here's to love at first sight, and here's to getting over it the moment you blink.

The welfare state is the oldest con game in the world. First you take people's money away quietly and then you give some of it back to them flamboyantly.

Trayvon Martin, at the most, seems only to have been guilty of being himself.

Never try to snow a snowman.

Spring drew on... and a greenness grew over those brown beds, which, freshening daily, suggested the thought that hope traversed them at night and left each morning brighter traces of her steps.

The wolf that one hears is worse than the orc that one fears.

Last month, the Iraqi people went to the polls, voting in their first free election in more than 50 years.

Our Lord is the ground from whom our prayer grows and in his love and grace he himself gives us our prayers.

But sometimes the women writers will pitch something and I'll hear it, but the men will keep talking.