My parents, despite their serious attitude toward life in general, and that of their children in particular, were very broadminded people. There was no such thing as a bad profession for them. As I was their daughter, they knew that, whatever profession I chose, I would do it well. That was enough for them. There was always trust among the Kellys.

Why getting angry? Getting angry doesn’t solve anything… I don’t like yelling and fighting and I can’t quarrel, I prefer to let it drop… When people use disagreeable words, I feel crushed and remember them for a long time.

I do isometrics in church so while I'm doing my soul some good, I'm doing my body some good, too.

The idea of my life as a fairy tale is itself a fairy tale.

I don't want to be married to someone who feels inferior to my success or because I make more money than he does.

I don't like yelling and fighting, and I can't quarrel.

It would be very sad if children had no memories before those of school. What they need most is the love and attention of their mother.