I wasn't a very good waitress, always spilling things on people and forgetting things. I once spilled ashes all over Mike Wallace's table.

Once a waitress, always a waitress.

Worrying won't prevent the worst outcome. I've learned to live in the moment, which is not my natural tendency. I've always thought that if I worried about something enough, it wouldn't happen. I forgot to worry about Parkinson's.

I wasn't a good waitress, but I was told that I was very nice and charming, so people liked me anyway.

On CBS, as long as I stay younger than Mike Wallace and Dan Rather, I'm OK.

I'm not a social retard, but I prefer to go unnoticed.