I like crunchy things like Baked Lays.

I honestly never had the biological need to reproduce until I met my husband. But by the same token, even if we were unsuccessful, we were totally okay with adopting.

I used to be so twig skinny that I couldn't eat enough, because I was just naturally skinny. Until I went to China.

We have had a long held myth of American exceptionalism.

There's a huge piece of humanity that's missing - a huge piece - and our [American] culture is infant, comparatively speaking, to these folks who have been around for thousands of years.

My husband and I try to spend some time every night that I'm home talking without distractions.

When did an old white guy yelling at me, telling me what to think become news? What gives him the right to tell me what to think? When was the last time he was in Iraq or Afghanistan or Sri Lanka... or anywhere that didn't have a beach?