Rachael Ray 365: No Repeats: A Year of Deliciously Different Dinners

I do 280 episodes of TV a year, write 15 recipes for the magazine, and publish an annual book. With all of that, we try to get one weekend a month with Isaboo at our home in the Adirondacks to relax and recharge.

Sunsets are loved because they vanish.

Flowers are loved because they go.

The dogs of the field and the cats of the kitchen are loved because soon they must depart.

These are not the sole reasons, but at the heart of morning welcomes and afternoon laughters is the promise of farewell. In the gray muzzle of an old dog we see goodbye. In the tired face of an old friend we read long journeys beyond returns.

A person repeats everything if he gets no feedback.

Salta, y deja que te crezcan alas en el camino hacia abajo.

I don't talk things, sir. I talk the meaning of things.