I tend to really be partial to Ayn Rand, and to The Fountainhead and Atlas Shrugged.

It really bugs me that someone will tell me, after I spent 20 years being educated, how I'm supposed to think.

You have a number of choices. You could continue to always fight against people who are really distractions. They're people in the cheap seats of life. Or you can do what you went there to do.

My grandfather was a man, when he talked about freedom, his attitude was really interesting. His view was that you had obligations or you had responsibilities, and when you fulfilled those obligations or responsibilities, that then gave you the liberty to do other things.

As Latinas, we tend to be overly partial considering stereotypes. I'm interested in being naughty and edgy.

The weight of the sky dropped onto Atlas's back, almost smashing him flat until he managed to get to his knees, struggling to get out from under the crushing weight of the sky. But it was too late.

"Noooooo!" He bellowed so hard it shook the mountain.

"Not again!"

Atlas was trapped under his old burden.