For the last 20 months, I've just been going from one hospital to another.

We got married in a fever hotter than a pepper sprout.

Our lives are entwined with the people over the footlights. We are a part of them.

Every dog has it's day, unless he loses his tail, then he has a weakend.

I'm just trying to matter.

Inside that book, it's my life-all the places where I'm hurting or I laughed or I cried or I prayed. And I've had to pray a lot!

I chose to be Mrs. Johnny Cash in my life. I decided I'd allow him to be Moses and I'd be Moses' brother Aaron, picking his arms up and padding along behind him.

I have always enjoyed being a part of his life. I've always loved him, and he's always loved me.

I've flown out of character so many times. In that sense I've been lucky, because I've been given the liberty to do just about anything I've wanted to do in my lifetime.

I worked with John, but I had enough sense to walk just a little ways behind him. I could have made more records, but I wanted to have a marriage.

The only difference between you and the person you admire is their perspective on life.

The world breaks everyone and afterward many are strong at the broken places. But those that will not break it kills. It kills the very good and the very gentle and the very brave impartially.

We are always telling stories to ourselves, about ourselves...But we can control those stories...I believe that! Events in our life have meaning because we choose to give it to them

Hope is the fuel that raises our standards. Losing it deletes our most basic desires.

Some Christians want enough of Christ to be identified with him but not enough to be seriously inconvenienced.

Envy someone an' it pulls you down. Admire them and it builds you up. Which makes more sense?

We have very similar brains. But they come out in different personalities.

I do have some Catholic stuff that is done from the perspective of an ignorant Catholic. But other than that, topic-wise, there's nothing really filthy.

I think people will become more and more aware that we are all more than we seem.

No Discourse whatsoever, can End in absolute Knowledge of Fact.