I Never Share Credit Or

I Don't Share Blame. I Don't Share Credit. And I Don't Share Desserts.

As Soon As I Arrive At The House, Laurie Starts Running, Hits My Chest, Knocks Me Down, And Licks My Face. It's Become A Family Ritual.

There Is No Short Cut To A Place Worth Going.

I Know That Anybody Who Does All This And Doesn't Have To, Everything Thinks She's Very Driven. The Truth Is, I Enjoy It All So! Can't It Be That Simple? I Think It Is! I Don't Feel Overworked. I Get A Constant Kick Out Of Being Heavily Committed. Is That Sick Or Something? God, What Would I Do Sitting Still?

Opera Is Music And Drama. I'm Prepared To Sacrifice The Beautiful Note For The Meaningful Sound Any Time... I Can Make A Pretty Tone As Well As Anyone, But There Are Times When The Drama Of A Scene Demands The Opposite Of A Pretty Sound.