People who fight fire with fire usually end up with ashes.
Despite our ever-connective technology, neither Skype nor Facebook - not even a telephone call - can come close to the joy of being with loved ones in person.
Marriage is like a vacuum cleaner. You stick it to your ear and it sucks out all your energy and ambition.
What I'm loving about Hilary Clinton is that she has the job that's been held mostly by men. She's made it her job, not only to be a very tactful diplomat, but she travels the world, spotlighting what's going on with girls and women, in every country that she goes to. That has been so unique.
Women have to make a living. We don't live in a wealthy world where we even have a choice. We're losing our choice of whether or not we need to work. If we want to work, we obviously should work and have that choice, but a lot of women can't even get to the word "want. " They need to work. And it's great to see women who needed to work and found a way to become a firefighter or a steel worker. That, to me, is very exciting.
It's important to think big, but you've got to work small.
One of the things women are very good at, that's networking. Women are not afraid to say, "I need. " They're not afraid. Men won't even ask for directions. Women will tell each other when they need something. Women will tell each other when their husband is having an affair. Men don't do that.
We were trying to increase the conflict that was already happening. . . we felt that we would take the conflict to so high a level that some change had to come.
In a city like London, the fact that cultures live together and cross-fertilize is a beautiful and natural thing. The many cultures in Amsterdam contribute to the city's high level of craziness - something which every interesting city should offer. But sometimes immigrants can live in parallel worlds which can exclude others and not be very attractive.
Everything in life is theater.
I love living with animals. And my children love animals. I love walking around and being with the horses. But the deer? They're naughty.