I couldn't get Him out of my head. Still can't. I spent three solid days thinking about Him. The more He bothered me, the less I coul forget Him. And the more I learned about Him, the less I wanted to leave Him.

I love Canada...It is a great country much too cold for good sense, inhabited by compassionate, intelligent people with bad hairdos.

The worst pair of opposites is boredom and terror. Sometimes your life is a pendulum swing from one to the other.

High calls low and low calls high. I tell you, if you were in such dire straits as I was, you too would elevate your thoughts. The lower you are, the higher your mind will want to soar.

I love Canada. Its a wonderful political act of faith that exists atop a breathtakingly beautiful land.

My feelings can perhaps be imagined, but they can hardly be described.

Life on a lifeboat isn't much of a life.