I have always had strong maternal instincts. Even when I was still a child I cut out pictures of prams from newspapers and imagined the feeling of pushing my own pram through fresh winter snow and seeing the wheels' tracks behind me in the snow.

My life contains so many other things; I have my children, my grandchildren, my two dogs and a big place in the country. I have my own life.

When I was 25, Abba was formed. After Abba I made three solo albums. Maybe I have been productive enough.

There is a danger of changing too much in the search for perfection.

I must be allowed to be as I am.

I may have aimed too high sometimes, asked too much of myself and demanded too little from those around me.

When you love someone, and you've lost that one, then nothing really matters.