I want to reclaim who I am.

I love children, love spending time with them; I love getting things for them.

I've spent a lot of words on my own mortality.

I was a 16-year-old girl at one point, so of course I wrote poetry.

If people think that you're throwing babies out, dissecting children, to do stem-cell research, I'm not for that.

I am imperfect in a million ways, but I always thought I was the kind of woman, the kind of wife to whom a husband would be faithful.

Everybody has their burdens, their grief that they carry with them.