For Me, I Don't Even Like To

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.

I Think The Secret To Happiness Is Having A Teflon Soul. Whatever Comes Your Way, You Either Let It Slide Or You Cook With It.

I Try Not To Be Overly Analytical.

Well, I Didn't Really Admit That I Anywhere Until My Daughter Started School And I Knew I Couldn't Pull Up And Leave When I Felt Like It.

When I Was Growing Up In New York City, My Father Was A Taxi Driver For A Time.