Lincoln Was The Greatest Speaker

I Didn't Realize Toronto Was So Beautiful. Everywhere You Go You See Beautiful Architecture.

I've Never Had That Fear Of Going Against The Grain.

I Believe In The Soul ... The Small Of A Woman's Back, The Hanging Curveball, High Fiber, Good Scotch, That The Novels Of Susan Sontag Are Self-indulgent, Overrated Crap. I Believe Lee Harvey Oswald Acted Alone. I Believe There Ought To Be A Constitutional Amendment Outlawing Astroturf And The Designated Hitter. I Believe In The Sweet Spot, Soft-core Pornography, Opening Your Presents Christmas Morning Rather Than Christmas Eve, And I Believe In Long, Slow, Deep, Soft, Wet Kisses That Last Three Days.

I Dream Of Big Things. I Work For The Small Things. If You're Going To Dream, You Might As Well Dream Big. A Lot Of That Came From My Mother. She Was Adamant About The Work Ethic---about How You Can't Just Dream Things.

I'm Getting Those Familiar Feelings, And I'm Just Going To Enjoy The Process Of Getting To Know Someone Again.