Anger is a symptom, a way of cloaking and expressing feelings too awful to experience directly - hurt, bitterness, grief and, most of all, fear.

I'm telling you that at eight she knew more about reproduction than Xerox.

Having a baby can be a scream.

She doesn't understand the concept of Roman numerals. She thought we just fought in world war eleven.

I said to my husband, 'my boobs have gone, my stomach's gone, say something nice about my legs.' He said, 'Blue goes with everything.'

Both of my parents got to see me host Carson, thank God. That's all anyone wants: to have their parents see they're going to be all right in life.

If God wanted us to bend over he'd put diamonds on the floor.