I'm controlling, and I want everything orderly, and I need lists. My mind goes a mile a minute. I'm difficult on every single level.

I feel a huge responsibility to anyone who's younger than me, in helping them take the road less traveled, or finding no road at all and blazing a new trail.

I find that with some girls, the words work and education have gotten a bad rap.

All the knowledge that I have doesn't necessarily make me brilliant, but I love acquiring knowledge and then sharing it with everybody else.

Nobody can make me cry in public. I'll punch them first before they make my mascara smear.

I gave up coffee. It's almost worse than giving up a lover.

I don't think we spend enough time in silence, just realizing what's floating around in our noggin.