There is no way to be a perfect mother, and a million ways to be a good one.

Mother is the heartbeat in the home; and without her, there seems to be no heartthrob.

Look there's no metaphysics on earth like chocolates.

I'd kiss a frog even if there was no promise of a Prince Charming popping out of it. I love frogs.

As much as I love crisp clean whites there's always a time for rich but balanced Chardonnays with oak especially at Thanksgiving.

There is one day that is ours. Thanksgiving Day is the one day that is purely American.

There is no language like the Irish for soothing and quieting.

What is there more kindly than the feeling between host and guest?

Let our New Year's resolution be this: we will be there for one another as fellow members of humanity in the finest sense of the word.

Motherhood: All love begins and ends there.

While there are towns and cities still planning Memorial Day parades many have not held a parade in decades. Some think the day is for honoring anyone who has died not just those fallen in service to our country.

There is nothing wrong with America that cannot be cured with what is right in America.

Easter is reflecting upon suffering for one thing but it also reflects upon Jesus and his non compliance in the face of great authority where he holds to his truth - so there's two stories there.

Do we believe that there is equal economic opportunity out there in the real world right now for each and every one of these groups? If we believed in the tooth fairy if we believed in the Easter Bunny we might well believe that.

I cooked at the White House for Easter last year with Michelle Obama. But it more had to do with cooking from the organic garden and her message. I took my daughter and granddaughter there and they were really charming it was great.

To see how Christ was prophesied and described therein consider and mark how that the kid or lamb must be with out spot or blemish and so was Christ only of all mankind in the sight of God and of his law.

At school there was an annual school disco and I'd be standing in my bedroom wondering what to wear for hours on end. Eventually I'd arrive at a decision that was just the most ridiculous costume you could have ever devised - I think it was probably knitted Christmas jumpers on top of buttoned-up white shirts.