I Burn A Lot Of

I Love The Honesty Of New Yorkers. When A New Yorker Says 'let's Do Lunch,' They Actually Mean It. In L.a., When They Say 'let's Do Lunch,' They're Just Trying To Say Good-bye.

I Know That For Me I Have To Get Out Of The Way And Let God Take Control.

If It Wasn't For My Trainer - Who Comes Looking For Me Three Times A Week Before 7 A.m. - I Wouldn't Get My Butt Out Of Bed And Into The Gym. There Are Many Mornings When I Think About Faking A Sprained Ankle, But I Just Put It Out Of My Head And Make Myself Go.

Write Yourself A Permission Slip To Be Surprised By Someone's Potential. Who Knows? One Day That Person Could Be You.

I Have So Much Hair; I Have A Separate Wig Closet In My House.