I'm not an aging gracefully type. But I do believe in aging with grace.

If it's meant to be, they'll find a way to make it work eventually.

He was gone, and she was broken hearted, that was all that mattered.

There's no style, nobody dresses up-you can't be chic [in San Francisco]

I don't buy trends, because the pieces don't last and I wind up never wearing them. That's why I like to shop with my children; they'll always tell me the truth.

Some things in life are worth waiting for.

Her life was beginning to make sense again, although she couldn’t say she was enjoying it. But her mind was clear, and her heart was not constantly as heavy. Only when she thought about him. But she knew that in time, she’d survive it. She had done it before and would again. Eventually the heart repairs.