I've always loved to combine different scents to come up with my own unique thing.

I've seen people go through divorces and stuff, crossroads that don't end well. Often.

Cancer affects all of us, whether you're a daughter, mother, sister, friend, coworker, doctor, patient.

People who avoid the brick walls - all power to ya, but we all have to hit them sometimes in order to push through to the next level, to evolve.

Once you figure out who you are and what you love about yourself, I think it all kind of falls into place.

What I hated was doing what somebody in LA thought Jeff Foxworthy ought to do.

If men have a smell it's usually an accident.

I love comedy. God has given me this platform.

I never thought I would do a game show, but now I guess I'm now officially in that genre.

I had to perform at the White House for the president, That's always kind of a weird set to try to put together.

My father-in-law gets up at 5 o'clock in the morning and watches the Discovery Channel. I don't know why there's this big rush to do this.

I really don't require a whole lot in life.

Nothing in life prepares you to be famous.

Nothing in life prepares you to be famous.

I know God is real.

It's a weird sensation to be mad and learning at the same time.

I've been to all 50 states, and traveled this whole country, and 90 percent of the people are good folks. The rest of them take after the other side of the family.

You know, I remember Career Day in high school. I remember plumbers and lawyers... I don't remember a booth where you could sign up to learn how to shoot chickens out of a cannon at the windshield of an airplane, 'cause there would have been a line at my school to do that!

I used to say that whenever people heard my Southern accent, they always wanted to deduct 100 IQ points.

If you think a quaterhorse is that ride in front of Kmart.. You might be a rednneck

If you ahve ever unloaded your pickup by backing up really fast and slamming on the brakes, you might be a redneck.

There's no down time any more.

You moon the wrong person at an office party and suddenly you're not 'professional' any more.

If you think the last four words to the national anthem are " gentleman, start your engines", You might be a redneck.