I've got a lot of mileage, and I love my mileage. I wouldn't trade a mile of that for a minute of being younger.

I waited a decade to get here, so I better enjoy it! I love it. I'm a late bloomer, and it's just all good.

I love the rebelliousness of snail mail, and I love anything that can arrive with a postage stamp. There's something about that person's breath and hands on the letter.

Love is saying you're sorry. It's the opposite of those cherub posters that say, 'Love is never having to say you're sorry.' Wrong! Love is three sorrys a day. If you haven't met that quota, something's wrong.

I was, I think, extremely lucky, because the minute I saw my face plastered on 'Time' magazine in the subway with my mother, I just said, 'Wow.' And it made 'Time' magazine come down to life-size scale.

To hear the Japanese plead for free trade is like hearing the word love on the lips of a harlot.