There’s something sexy in cooking for a man who likes my food. Am I growing up?

I'm intrigued by the classic Greek tragedies, as well as by the idea of the Greek chorus.

America seems to celebrate its more violent past, but Canada doesn't like to recognize those things. The willingness to accept the existence of violence separates our two countries.

We aren't the masters of the earth. We're the servants.

I believe truly that Canada is a living history and we're going through some of the most important time in this country's short 150 years.

Compared to Americans, Canadians are often more gentle in their approach to things. They're much more apologetic. There's less room for conflict.

When I die, nieces, I want to be cremated, my ashes taken up in a bush plane and sprinkled onto the people in town below. Let them think my body is snowflakes, sticking in their hair and on their shoulders like dandruff.