When confronted with a birthday in a week I will remember that a book can be a really good present, too.

There is practically no activity that cannot be enhanced or replaced by knitting, if you really want to get obsessive about it.

I will continue to freak out my children by knitting in public. It's good for them.

I will always buy extra yarn. I will not try to tempt fate.

I mean, death is a serious thing, certainly not to be sneezed at.

What's interesting is, for myself, when I become really attracted to somebody, I find them in my dreams... conversations, nothing more.

As is so often the case with pieces that appear in the 'Onion,' I honestly could not decide whether this was a clever hoax or not - the arguments were almost exactly as stupid as the real thing.

Our proximity keeps us honest. Our intentions keep us strangers.

God loved me before I actually was.

Usually I don't get specific advice from certain actors or actresses I work with.

I find myself fascinating.

the grief that can be turned into words soon heals.

I would believe myself damned if I robbed God of one atom of His glory. I would believe myself more wicked than Lucifer if I had anything else in view but God.

Dream, rather than let yourself be dreamt