“If you want someone to miss you, go secretly and spray your fragrance somewhere.”

My mom and dad always taught acting, so instead of getting me babysitters, they would just bring me to class.

If I define myself by things that are always changing, like the public’s opinion, or what I’m wearing, or what job I’m doing, there’s no stability in that.

I’ve always been a night owl.

I was class president, on the cheerleading squad, in a competitive show choir, and in, like, six different clubs.

I had a lot of friends in high school, but I was never the wild party girl. Never have been, never plan to be!

I love to have my hair down; I love to have my hair full… there’s something romantic about it.

There are looks that I see on other people that I think would look horrible on me, but I think if somebody has the courage to be really daring and try something outlandish, then more power to them. That’s just encouraging and inspiring.

My hair is a safety net for me, so I love to have it down and full and relaxed.

Each day, I choose my age.

I’ve never really had a competitive relationship in any work situation.

My greatest passion is my personal life.

I’m lucky enough to lead a very active life, so I’m always on the go.

You know that old saying, ‘A way to a man’s heart is through his stomach’ – that’s me.

I really don’t like the gym. I like experiences, so I take any chance I get to go on a bicycle or on a hike.

I came from a big family – two brothers and two sisters. So, there were always a ton of boys around and a ton of girls around. So, I grew up comfortable with both sexes.

I love being at home and cooking and baking.

Love is a flower that grows in any soil, works its sweet miracles undaunted by autumn frost or winter snow, blooming fair and fragrant all the year, and blessing those who give and those who receive.

The fragrance of flowers spreads only in the direction of the wind. But the goodness of a person spreads in all direction.

When a thing is said to be not worth refuting you may be sure that either it is flagrantly stupid – in which case all comment is superfluous – or it is something formidable, the very crux of the problem.

Your fragrance is like a fresh morning after a night of storm & rainfall.

The dark silhouette of a forgotten rose in a forbidden garden of love; what kind of delicate fragrance of forgiveness it seems to tell my heart about.

Don’t compare your kids. Every seed has its own variety and fragrance. 

She left the room. I am still talking to her fragrance.

My shirt still holds her fragrance.