Geschrieben / Written Liebling / Favourite Lied / Song Pferde / Horses Steine / Stones Verstand / Mind Wild Wilde Pferde / Wild Horses Wunderschönen / Beautiful
It would take wild horses to get me to talk.
When I was in my twenties, it felt like I was riding wild horses, and I was hoping I didn't go over a cliff.
Wild horses couldn't drag me away from a summer on the Stockholm archipelago.
It's the worst feeling in the world - losing, and losing in a final on the big stage is even worse.
My dream is to have a beautiful old house in Monaco.
With the strong women I write about, I want to create a sense of strong possibilities.
I loved to get all dusty and ride horses and plant potatoes and cotton.
I write these shows one joke at a time. There's no continuity. I do try to figure an order to the stories, but there's not continuity.
I have three beautiful children and a World Series ring. That's all I need.
