I found I wasn't asking good enough questions because I assumed I knew something. I would box them into a corner with a badly formed question, and they didn't know how to get out of it. Now, I let them take me through it step by step, and I listen.

The women's movement appeared at a very crucial moment in my life. There was a whole political movement asking such questions and others I had never asked. I began to feel heard in that movement. But it was because my voice was resonating with other voices.

We are forever asking Nature whether it has stopped beating its wife.

Our God has boundless resources. The only limit is in us. Our asking, our thinking, our praying are too small. Our expectations are too limited.

When my characters are questioning things, it's not me leading up to an answer; it's me asking those same questions and letting the characters' lives unfold and seeing where it takes them.

She's been wanting to get this over with and out of the way so to speak because everyone keeps asking her, when are you going to dunk in the game. I'm happy for her that she got to do that.

Sometimes the messages asking people to give to the Red Cross are legitimate, from people taking it upon themselves to gather donations. But scams are out there.

Teresa and I have been approached recently by friends and supporters asking what they can do. With great humility and appreciation, we have responded that our legal bills are overwhelming for us. Combined with the expense of my appeal, our legal debt is hundreds of thousands of dollars.

Workers are asking for bigger pay increases and they are getting them. The pendulum has swung decidedly in favor of workers.

Suddenly, they were asking for dozens of redactions of the exact same language they'd cleared before.