I don't have emotional needs, only physical ones.

I couldn't resist him, his eyes were like yours, his hair was exactly the shade of brown. He's just not as tall, but I couldn't tell, it was dark and I was lying down.

I knew I could sing but I always thought everyone could sing, that everyone was born with a singing voice. Even when I was getting interest from singing, I just thought 'what about all these guys?' Yes, I can sing, I have a good voice but there's so many people that can and do.

I know I'm talented, but I wasn't put here to sing. I was put here to be a wife and a mom and look after my family.

I always wrote poetry and stuff like that, so putting songs together wasn't that spectacular.

I wouldn't say I'm a feminist, but I don't like girls pretending to be stupid because it's easier.

There's no point in saying anything but the truth.