If I’m in love I want to get married. That’s how stupid I am.
It’s no secret that I love to talk, but the real secret is I love to listen, too.
I have empathy for the person who is being interviewed and written about with all kinds of misperceptions and misconceptions and flat-out lies. So I feel for them, I feel their pain. I know what that is like.
God didn’t bless me with success so I could eat caviar every day.
Our culture is in moral chaos. On TV we celebrate freaks instead of honest, decent people.
If I could learn to treat triumph and disaster the same, then I would find bliss.
I once said the Queen of England could use some fashion advice.
I sang with Anita Bryant in the Southern Baptist churches.
I wasn’t ever interested in marrying someone else’s career or bank account.
Just because I’m happy doesn’t mean I’m shallow.
People may be in awe of perfection, but they warm to humanity.
No wonder women have achieved a more equal footing with men in areas they never fought for – ulcers, hypertension, and heart attacks. We’re racing around trying to be all things to all people, burdened by a brutal mix of ambition, anxiety, and guilt.
If I prayed as much as I pluck, I’d be the Dalai Lama.
The payoffs in showbiz seemed as random as a slot machine.
I don’t believe in coincidence. I just think that all things work together for good.
I think when you’ve gone through a betrayal in life then when somebody’s been betrayed you can talk to the person about it. If your husband’s been unfaithful to you, you know what that’s like, you know how that feels. You can share true empathy with someone.
I like sitting in the dark and watching people far more talented than I’ll ever be sing my songs and say my words. It’s thrilling.
I’m not a fan of religion. Religion ties people up and binds them and puts them back in chains but faith – true relationship – releases us to be all what God ever intended us to be. That’s what I’m interested in.
I want to be free and free indeed and live and live abundant!
I change my hairstyle every day for the show, I’m fastidious and vain about my nails and teeth and grooming and makeup, but a perfect body, forget it. Dust to dust, wuggies to wuggies.