She Kind Of Reminds One Of Helen.

Upstate New York In The Middle Of October. You Can't Get More Beautiful Than That.

Nothing Would Make Me Happier If Peter Falk Would Finally Win His Oscar For This. Not Just As The Writer But As A Fan And A Friend. It Would Be So Great

Happiness Is The Quiet Lull Between Problems.

And In That Time, I Lost My Dad And Had Kids Of My Own. It Was Like, Ok, I Get It Now. I Know What Fatherhood Is All About. And You Look At Your Parents Differently

If A Tree Falls On Your Head In A Forest And No One Hears It, It Still Hurts.