It's like this. Father Time keeps pitching the years at us. We swing and miss at a few. We hit a few out of the park. We try not to take any called strikes.

There is always sufficient reason for despair, but there is never sufficient purpose.

There are times when two people need to step apart from one another, but there is no rule that says they have to turn and fire.

I believe that there is an explanation for everything, so, yes, I believe in miracles.

You can be happy with someone who likes you despite your faults - until you meet someone who likes your faults.

Everything we possess that is not necessary for life or happiness becomes a burden, and scarcely a day passes that we do not add to it.

Sometimes I think my life would make a great TV movie. It even has the part where they say, "Stand by. We are experiencing temporary difficulties.