Sometimes you come to a point where there's nothing more you can do. You love and respect each other, but it's not working. So you amicably decide to part. I don't know what the future holds: a lot of people get back together after they break up.

I don't think that I have any musical talent.

My life choices are not supposed to be the gateway to somebody else's. That's my journey.

Sometimes get lost in the white noise of people's anger and being super adamant on one side or the other. And what fails to happen is that you actually aren't disseminating the information that you want to get across to these people.

The older you get, the few slumber parties there are, and I hate that. I liked slumber parties. What happened to them?

I can't think of any issue that is more important than working to see that no schoolchild in this world goes hungry.

I'm sure wine snobs look at me and think, how dare you.