A little bit of anorexia, a little bit of bulimia. I'm not totally OK now but I don't think any woman is.

Life's short. Anything could happen, and it usually does, so there is no point in sitting around thinking about all the ifs, ands and buts.

Cause there's nothing, there's nothing you can teach me That I can't learn from Mr. Hathaway.

They tried to make me go to rehab, I said 'No, no, no,'

The dark covers me and I cannot run now.

I'm my own worst critic, and if I don't pull off what I think I wanted to do in my head, then I won't be a happy girl.

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