Still, When It Looked Like The Sun

I Also Wear A Hat Or A Very Tightly Pulled Head Tie When I Write. I Suppose I Hope By Doing That I Will Keep My Brains From Seeping Out Of My Scalp And Running In Great Gray Blobs Down My Neck, Into My Ears, And Over My Face.

Every Day Offers You 10,000 Reasons To Cry, But If You Can Find Just One Reason To Laugh Then You Will Be All Right.

I'm Just Someone Who Likes Cooking And For Whom Sharing Food Is A Form Of Expression.

The Main Thing In One's Own Private World Is To Try To Laugh As Much As You Cry.

The Woman Who Survives Intact And Happy Must Be At Once Tender And Tough.