Quote by Cheryl Hines
Well, when I was a little girl we had 17 cats once. They all lived

Well, when I was a little girl we had 17 cats once. They all lived outside, and they kept having more kittens. My mom made us put little ribbons around each kittens neck, put them in a wagon, and go door-to-door around the neighborhood to try to give them away. – Cheryl Hines

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The things the writers have me doing on Suburgatory are insane. I think they think its easier to ask for forgiveness than permission. – Cheryl Hines

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My mom is very Southern and she in real life says things like, If youve got it, flaunt it. – Cheryl Hines

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Bad, quirky poetry might be better than some of the good stuff, because it really comes from the heart. – Cheryl Hines

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My mom died of cancer when I was really young. Im not someone who tries to work out their own stuff with a role, but I think that happened despite my best efforts to keep myself separate from it. – Sarah Polley

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At 3 years old, I was imitating and doing fun little commercials for the family. Then at 5, I knew, OK, this is something I really like. At 8, I was crying in front of the mirror and my mom was like, Oh boy, here we go. We know what shes going to do. – Lana Parrilla

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When I was really young, my mom enrolled me in dance classes. – Jeff Bridges

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My mom is like this hard-core, liberal feminist. Shes a professor in Boston, and shes been teaching womens studies for 30 years and international politics. – Eliza Dushku

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