I Have A Theory That

A Real Friendship Is A Light Thing. A Real Friend Holds You Loosely.

I Don't Know If I Would Do Sequels. I Almost Feel Like When I'm Done With Them, They're Going To Have To Find Their Own Way.

I Think That Sometimes The Great Changes In Our Lives, The Ones That Divide Time, Happen So Deep Down And Silently That We Don't Even Know When They Occur......it Frequently Happens That The Seasons Of The Greatest Change Are The Times That Feel The Most Tranquil, The Most Suspended, The Most...timeless.

I Have A Theory That Southern Madhouses Are Full Of Gifted Women Who Were Stifled.

I Think We All Get Too Caught Up In Doing Instead Of Just Being Sometimes.