There is hardly a more gracious gift that we can offer somebody than to accept them fully, to love them almost despite themselves.

If I could read while I was driving, showering, socializing or sleeping, I would do it.

I feel like there are women who are genuinely born to be mothers, and women who are born to be aunties, and women who really probably not should be allowed near children. The tragedy that happens is when any one of those women ends up in the wrong category.

The act of quiet nighttime talking, illustrates for me more than anything else the curious alchemy of companionship.

Creativity is a scavenger hunt. It's your obligation to pay attention to clues, to the thing that gives you that little tweak.

You can measure the happiness of a marriage by the number of scars that each partner carries on their tongues, earned from years of biting back angry words.

Smile with face, smile with mind, and good energy will come to you and clean away dirty energy.