It sounds like something on a very trite T-shirt, but life is what happens.

And, in a funny way, each death is different and you mourn each death differently and each death brings back the death you mourned earlier and you get into a bit of a pile-up.

Sometimes...we don't want to feel like a postmodern, postfeminist, overstretched woman but, rather, a domestic goddess, trailing nutmeggy fumes of baking pie in our languorous wake.

I'm not much of a drinker. I'm an eater more than a drinker. So I feel that I don't have to wait to get a hangover in order to eat these.

I do think awful things may happen at any moment, so while they are not happening, you may as well be pleased.

I need to be frightened of things. I hate it, but I must need it, because it's what I do.

I don't believe in low-fat cooking.