I graduated from college with a 3.92 GPA with a degree in computer programming and a BFA in fine arts and animation. My first job was painting a mural in the Grimaldis in Queens.

I dont follow trends. I set my own and I go for the extreme.

I have a bad habit of playing little emotional games with men. When they date me it's cool in the beginning, we do our thing in the first month, and then I send them on a rollercoaster ride to hell.

Tall, completely jacked, steroids, like multiple growth hormones. That's, like, the type that I'm attracted to.

I eat junk food, cheesecake, cheese, pizza - but just lower amounts of it.

Men may be from Mars and women from Venus, but I'm from the Jersey Shore.

I'm really developing feelings for the kid.

I’ve been a nun. A Catholic nun.

...it always felt good to have that moment of resolve, like saying, "I'm gonna learn French!" It doesn't matter if you do it or not, deciding is the high, right?

People went to Dell for the computers, but they go to Apple for everything… That’s the difference between a transactional company and a transformational one.

The House of Lords is like a glass of champagne that has stood for five days

I remember playing Coachella and seeing kids in the audience who weren't even born when we had our initial run of success. They were singing along to every word, which was an amazing thing to see.

On an exceptionally hot evening early in July a young man came out of the garret in which he lodged in S. Place and walked slowly, as though in hesitation, towards K. bridge.

I maintain that we ought to abolish the institution and stop causing or facilitating the existence of more 'companion' animals.

I could...see in Emerson...that had he lived in those days when the world was made, he might have offered some valuable suggestions.

I am a sundial, and I make a botch Of what is done much better by a watch.

Women need to feel loved and men need to feel needed.

It is so easy to get sucked into the if-only game, and playing it is a short and slippery slide into despair.