The joke that I make is that there are instances on the TV series that happen to me, - except on Sex and the City they always make it better or worse than real life and I am actually saying that in a joking way.

Some secrets are better left at that -as secrets.

I can only hope he's an Aries and not a Scorpio.

I'm really enjoying being single. I'm not even looking to meet anybody, which is so freeing.

When it comes to people -- don't write about who you know; but what you know of human nature.

Have I ever been in love? Really in love? And why is it that with each new guy I think I'm more in love with him than the last?

I know I'm not a wordsmith. And I don't write poetry. Sometimes I think I should, because it's really helpful. But I always wanted to write novels.