The more fodder, the more flesh; the more flesh, the more manure; the more manure, the more grain.
Oh, my career. What career? I'm over 40.
There is a place you can touch a woman that will drive her crazy. Her heart.
I'm an actress so the amount of rejection and commentary you get right to your face is pretty rough.
I'm more relaxed about life now that I'm older. I like it-despite the wrinkles. It's what I feel inside that's precious.
You only got one life. You can't sit around waiting for your next life to begin.
I don't walk around with fear. I walk around with strength. I believe in cause and effect.
This overwhelming desire to be close to you directly conflicts with my intense fear of people.
Beauty is its own excuse.
If someday, in a morning, you see you, in a mirror or the dent of a spoon, and wonder Where is my soul and Where has it gone, remember this: Catch the gaze of a woman on the metro, subway, tram. Look at a man. Seek and you will find you in the silvered space, a flash between souls.
Over the last decade, at considerable cost to me in money and effort, confronted with ridicule and intimidation, I have brought more than a dozen lawsuits challenging the corruption in the election process in Tennessee.