It’s not necessary, in order to be a complete person, that I have a man. It’s not the end-all, be-all of my life.
Would you look at that body language? Legs crossed towards each other. That is an unequivocal sex invite.
Words are like weapons; they wound sometimes.
Men should be like Kleenex, soft, strong and disposable.
You make good coffee . . . You're a slob, but you make good coffee.
Until you're ready to look foolish, you'll never have the possibility of being great.