I have a pretty decent understanding of which posts will perform better than others. Specifically on Instagram, when it's a style picture, those ones always get way more likes.

Part of what dressing for yourself means requires your understanding that the scrutiny of others is frankly irrelevant.

My goal is never to push anyone to do anything other than think.

I don't hate what I see when I look in the mirror. Even if legions of others don't agree. I have accepted the reflection that reliably bounces back at me for its perks and its flaws.

I think even in a good marriage, especially if you stay together long enough, there are going to be events that happen.

When the first fossils began to be found in eastern Africa, in the late 1950s, I thought, what a wonderful marriage this was, biology and anthropology. I was around 16 years old when I made this particular choice of academic pursuit.

I find the idea of walking down the aisle and then being handed to the groom by the father very romantic.

I met Cynthia when I was 12, proposed at 16, became engaged at 17, married her at 19 and we had a baby when I was 20. If extra work could pay for a lot of diapers, that was for me.