When I turned 45, I lay in bed reflecting on all life had taught me. My soul sprang a leak and ideas flowed out. My pen simply caught them and set the words on paper. I typed them up and… — Regina Brett Copy Share
“Wouldn't it be great if health-care plans included a list of Buddhist monks among the network providers?” — Regina Brett Copy Share Image
'Star Trek' never grabbed me. Every time I hear about Klingons, I think of those little lint balls that stick to your clothes in… — Regina Brett Copy Share Image
Choas will come, calm will follow, and then it will start up all over again. The secret is to savor the ride. — Regina Brett Copy Share Image
Writer's block.. when one curses the blinking cursor on the blank page. — Regina Brett Copy Share Image
...there were two kinds of women: those who wear nail polish and those who don't. Which do you prefer?... — Regina Brett Copy Share Image
“My life used to be like that game of freeze tag we played as kids. Once tagged, you had to freeze in the situation you are in. Whenever something happened, I'd freeze like a statue, too afraid of moving the wrong way, too afraid of making the wrong decision. The problem is, if you stand still too long, that's your… — Regina Brett Copy Share
My daughter had carried within her a story that kept hurting her: Her dad abandoned her. She started telling herself a new story. Her… — Regina Brett Copy Share Image
