I'll see a celadon green room in an 18th century New Hampshire house and just fall in love. Colors stay in my head.

Oh God, don't envy me, I have my own pains.

I got sent to a health camp when I was about 6 years old, and we all had to wear the same starchy blue uniform. The lady who took care of me after school knit me a burgundy sweater. It was the only thing that gave me any individuality.

Part of our society kills what it loves, despises what it's created. It really hates success.

No one should have to conform to some mythical concept of the ideal family.

I go by instinct - I don't worry about experience.

We have a president who stole the presidency through family ties, arrogance and intimidation, employing Republican operatives to exercise the tactics of voter fraud by disenfranchising thousands of blacks, elderly Jews and other minorities.