As usual, my mind is spinning in circles...is it me? Am I making mountains out of molehills? Being too analytical? Worrying about nothing? Being emotional?

You should never doubt yourself because you never, ever know whats around the corner.

My mother left me when I was 2 years old which is devestating to a child.

I have fake eye lashes on and they feel like tarantulas. But they're not real tarantulas.

Dolly is a legend. Jessica is so beautiful. I take it as a big compliment when people put me beside them. About being compared to Dolly Parton & Jessica Simpson on the Idol red carpet.

I thought Europe was a country?

A country girl can talk her way out of a ticket.

Things that Never Cross a Mans Mind is probably one of my favorite upbeat tempo songs because it is just a sassy song, and its a fun song.

Everybody likes their coffee different.

I'm so lazy. I'm on the road all the time working, so when I'm at home, my perfect date is just laying on the couch!

In all honesty, I'm not really familiar with Stevie Wonder's music, since country is more of my style. I really have no idea what I am doing.

Sorrow on another's face often looks like coldness, bitterness, resentment, unfriendliness, apathy, disdain, or disinterest when it is in truth purely sadness.

Many difficulties which nature throws in our way, may be smoothed away by the exercise of intelligence.

Parties don't thrill me. I like sitting at home with a tub of Chunky Monkey ice cream watching Big Brother or Friends.

I was so drunk the whole time that I took bottles for girls and girls for bottles.

If I never do another movie, I will have had the privilege of working on one of the big Hollywood movies with top people, creating a world that can only be described as totally cinematic

The loss was not bad luck. It was bad analysis.

... just as early industrial capitalism moved the focus of existence from being to having, post-industrial culture has moved that focus from having to appearing.

I had a mink, and I had money and I was miserable.

Economics is not about things and tangible material objects; it is about men, their meanings and actions.

She is your treasure, she must have a husband; I must dance bare-foot on her wedding day, And, for your love to her, lead apes in hell.