Some of my friends who know me best say they wouldn't trade places with me for $1 million because of the pace I lead.

We still lend our old house out to relatives. They keep a guest book for my fans to sign.

You're the reason our kids are ugly.

I loved being outside. We'd hold lightning bugs in our fingers and pretend they were diamond rings.

I've been married to the same man for all this time. The way we fight sometimes, you can tell.

I'm trying to lead a good Christian life, so there ain't too much spicy to tell about me.

I wasn't for Vietnam. When I told that to the hippie newspaper, all my people got nervous.