An almost spectral kind of phantasm of a man--nothing in him but forms and ceremonies and outside wrappings.

Who equals him in earnestness? Who equals him in eloquence? Who equals him in courage and fidelity to his convictions? If these gentlemen who say they will not…

He speaks to Me as if I was a public meeting.

He has - and it is one of the springs of great power - a real faith in the higher parts of human nature; he believes, with all his heart and soul and strength,…

There's something about blonds that triggers a lightheartedness. People can't take you seriously. Brunettes are more mysterious.

Dale Luck looked like your average off the street homeless hippy with long hair and was pretty laid back.

I want to be a Mrs. Kenny Rogers kind of woman. You know... the kind of lady he sings about: 'Oh Lady, I was just scum in the sewer until you came along and ma…