I am absolutely intrigued by life, and I really want to hold onto it.

Just have fun. Smile. And keep putting on lipstick.

I never understood the idea that you're supposed to mellow as you get older. Slowing down isn't something I relate to at all. The goal is to continue in good and bad, all of it.

Memories are simply moments that refuse to be ordinary.

This living stuff is a lot. Too much, and not enough. Half empty, and half full.

A sense of freedom is something that, happily, comes with age and life experience.

I don’t think that because I’m not married it’s made my life any less. That old-maid myth is garbage.

Humor helps us get through life with a modicum of grace. It offers one of the few benign ways of coping with the absurdity of it all.

Even though all these obstacles keep coming at you, you just have to keep going through them. Because it's worth it to do something in your life, as opposed to fantasizing about doing something.

Why black and white? Because color can be too demanding.

I'm a hoarder. For me, documentation has always been key, and I've kept everything from my past.

Within certain limits, it is actually true that the less money you have, the less you worry.

This is certainly one of the best ways to ensure failure. Make excuses, don't take action!

It's Coke, my man. You really think I'm going to let you pour any more alcohol into your body tonight?

The living deserve attention, too

In the end, there probably isn't much difference between being in love and acting like you're in love.

The big belly can accommodate all kinds of things. The benevolence is never let a dust behind.

To take a dislike to a young man, only because he appeared to be of a different disposition from himself, was unworthy the real liberality of mind

Sometimes the problem has to mature before the solution can mature.

Sometimes you just want to write a party song.

Its always when you think that youve lost a little of the baby weight that someone steps in grabs a handful of a now sans baby soft belly and asks the inevitable When are you due?