I want people to like me - but not at my expense. I just learned that there are too many people who are going to have an opinion about me whether I am kind to them or not. I can't control what they're feeling. I am not a yeller and I don't have a temper, but I do want people to do their best. And if someone is a friend and I see that they're doing stuff that is not helping them grow, I will make it a point to talk to them about it.

In the 80's we had high, high, waisted pants, that if they came up any higher they'd have to go up another size, if you know what I mean.

There are all sorts of books offering advice on how to deal with life-threatening situations, but where's the advice on dealing with embarrassing ones?

Normally, I try not to pay attention to my haters, but this time I'd like to talk about it, because my haters are my motivators.

A circus! 100 clowns of injustice have climbed out of the tiny clown car of this court room.

I'm a fan of people getting together.

My hair is always at its best in New York. I don't know what's in the water. It could be mousse.