I miss my mother very, very much.
I don't know why women feel an affinity with me.
There are no regrets in life, just lessons.
I remember being seven and asking my mom if I was as pretty as Monique [my best friend in grade school]. And with all the love in the world, my mom looked at me and said, 'Oh, honey, you're so funny. ' So, she doesn't lie to me. . . she answers the question by not answering and instead tells me what she thinks is my greatest strength.
I always say don't make plans, make options.
I am a creature of habit.
I'm really happy. Really! I think people honestly just want to see me as a mum and married and barefoot and pregnant in the kitchen. And I just want to say, 'Everybody, relax! It's going to happen. '
In the temporary illumination of the headlights, the insects were scribbling out messages from God that we couldn't get.
Great work is done by people who are not afraid to be great.
A woman's fame is the tomb of her happiness.
I do not pray. . . . I do not expect God to single me out and grant me advantages over my fellow men. . . . Prayer seems to me a cry of weakness, and an attempt to avoid, by trickery, the rules of the game as laid down. I do not choose to admit weakness. I accept the challenge of responsibility.