I have this helicopter crash, and I fall in love with this man who was in the crash with me. I must have been suffering from post-traumatic stress syndrome.

America and Americans always rise to the occasion. If we say we are going to stamp out hunger, I believe we will.

I just found out that I'm one inch taller than I thought.

After the first miscarriage, I tried to take the attitude that it was my body's way of telling me that this pregnancy wasn't meant to be.

I don't want to be younger, I just want to look it.

We decided to try in vitro, because both Peter and I felt we couldn't handle another failure... When I miscarried after that, we had to come to terms with the possibility that this wasn't meant to be.

I think many people can relate to that excruciating pain of love gone wrong. I'd rather have a broken arm than a broken heart.