Helen Hunt Quotes

I worked before I had my daughter, enough for three actresses.

All nights are sacred nights to make confession and resolve and prayer; all days are sacred days to wake new gladness in the sunny air.

I know for me the subject of how to be in a relationship is precious and complicated and challenging.

The Oscar sits on some shelf above my desk. If there was an earthquake, I could actually be killed by my own Academy Award.

You have five seconds to enjoy it and then you remember who you didn't thank.

I usually don't read things written about me and I certainly don't read things if they are inappropriate.

As soon as I began, it seemed impossible to write fast enough – I wrote faster than I would write a letter – two thousand to three thousand words in a morning, and I cannot help it.

I think I have more of a director's brain than an actor's brain, in a way.

Women who say it's not O.K. are [interpreted as] wet blankets or sore losers.

The best movies have one sentence that they're exploring, a thesis, something that people can argue about over dinner afterward.

Art is a place where you can be wild. Kids-all of us-need that.

I loved Julia Louis-Dreyfus's show 'The New Adventures of Old Christine.' That made me laugh out loud. She's like Lucille Ball. She's brilliant.

If I can do one hundredth part for the Indian that Mrs. Stowe did for the Negro, I will be thankful.

As soon as I began, it seemed impossible to write fast enough - I wrote faster than I would write a letter - two thousand to three thousand words in a morning, and I cannot help it.

Love has a tide!

No past is dead for us but only sleeping love.

We sail at sunrise daily "outward bound."

Now and then one sees a face which has kept its smile pure and undefiled. Such a smile transfigures such a smile if the artful but know it is the greatest weapon a face can have.

The goldenrod is yellow, The corn is turning brown...The trees in apple orchardsWith fruit are bending down.

Next time!" In what calendar are kept the records of those next times which never come?