“I have a strict policy that nobody cries alone in my presence.”

If you’re feeling a little low, put on a pair of high heels and stand a little taller! Always works for me!

You’ll never do a whole lot unless you’re brave enough to try.

Photos can’t capture all of the fun.

You’re not going to see your dreams come true if you don’t put wings, legs, arms, hands, and feet on ’em.

Fall is a season to slow down and take stock of what we’re grateful for.

You can’t really make people be any different than what they are.

Remember, she’s an eagle when she flies!

It costs a lot of money to look this cheap.

I always love being in the studio.

If your hair’s too busy for flowers, your shirt’s a good spot for ’em!

We cannot direct the wind, but we can adjust the sails.

When someone shows you their true colors, believe them.

To all the brave men, women and service animals who have given everything to our great country, thank you for your sacrifice. We will honor you always!

I never tried quitting, and I never quit trying.

It’s hard to be a diamond in a rhinestone world.

It’s not easy being young. It’s hard to know what to do.

Figure out what makes you laugh, and do more of it. Figure out what makes you cry, and do less of it.

Sorry to a heavy heart in the morning; sorry to waking up and being yourself the only reason to cry.

I’m not crying because of you; you’re not worth it. I’m crying because my delusion of who you were was shattered by the truth of who you are.

I hear the rain fall and suddenly I don’t feel so alone because the sky is crying too.

My mother would cry about my blindness and the hopelessness of my ever seeing, but I told her I wasn’t sad. I believed God had something for me to do.

I give myself a good cry if I need it. But then I concentrate on the good things still in my life. I don’t allow myself any more self-pity than that. A little each every morning, a few tears, and that’s all.

I’m often moved by the circumstances around some of my characters, but I don’t think I’ve actually cried watching myself.

Your silence was my loudest cry.