We came to the end, we found nothing. Nothing!!! And we cursed because we were hoping for so much less.

I always found the Chicago audience to be a smart, fast-moving, violent and cheerful lot, and it's always good to be back.

My feelings for you shame me into silence.

I'm actually on the Twitter like all those crazy young kids are, and if I'm going to do an in-store appearance or I post something on my website, I tweet these followers, a word I don't like so much, and over 50,000 people go, like, 'Okay, I got it.'

The more I learn about Mr. Romney, the less there is to admire.

August brings into sharp focus and a furious boil everything I've been listening to in the late spring and summer.

It is amazing to hear grown-up people rationalize homophobia and discrimination. The lengths they go to trying to prove their points take reason to its breaking point.