Honesty Is Not Synonymous With Truth.

We're All Sick Of Holy Wars And Bloodshed Because Religion Is Supposed To Give Us Life And A Better Life And Is Supposed To Bring Out Our Best Self. When It Results In Mass Destruction And Hatred And Anxiety, It's The Antithesis I Think Of What Religion Was Designed To Do.

Whenever I Wore It There Were Some Questions Whether The Outfit Was Just Too Over The Top. I'm Like, "do You Know Who You're Dealing With Here, And Her Eccentricities, Her Style, Her Flair?" These Little Things Were Sometimes Those - I Love It. I Love Having A Real-life Model. But I Also Do Flush It Out With My Own Personal Experiences And My Own Essence, And Hopefully They Mesh Together.

Ruminants Are A Perfectly Normal Thing To Possess When You Live In Upstate New York. It's Just Moving Scenery. It's Kind Of Like The Equivalent Of Great Danes. It's The Way You Keep Your Grass Mowed. It's The Way You Keep Your Weed-whacking To A Minimum.

I Think All Religions Can Agree On Certain Definitions Of God And Concepts Of God, Like God Being The God Of Love, The Great 'i Am' Energy.

I'm Thinking About Anything And Everything. I'm Making Stuff Up In My Head, I'm Using Sense Memory. Sometimes When It Doesn't Come And You've Got No Choice Because You're Getting Paid To Do It, You Grasp At Straws. It's Always Easy Now With My Kids. I Just Create Some "what-ifs" In My Head, Something Horrible That Would Devastate Me As A Mother.