I care. I care a lot. I think of Cosmopolitan all day, and I run scared. So it's a combination of fright, caring and anxiety.

I guess I'm a survivor. There are many of us survivors and any successful woman of my age has somewhat of that in her.

some bosses are so greedy (for themselves only) they forget underlings are not thirteenth-century peasants who can be satisfied with a glass of mead and three festivals a year.

My success was not based so much on any great intelligence but on great common sense.

It's unrealistic to think you can only have one good product. People are not that poor. They can buy what they want.

I think a single woman's biggest problem is coping with the people who are trying to marry her off!

Never throw anything good away -- real wool, pure silk. Put it away and wait for it to come back.