I'm at a strange place I suppose in my life. I think that what happens when you lose a parent, where you lose-you drop into a different kind of serious.

When someone loves you, and when you make someone happy, you suddenly start to feel the most beautiful person in the world.

People have two sides, a good side and a bad side, a past, a future. We must embrace both in someone we love.

Refugees have done more for my heart and my spirit than I can ever express in words.

Apart from my children, spending time with refugees was the greatest gift... the greatest life lesson I could ever receive.

Love one person, take care of them until you die. You know, raise kids. Have a good life. Be a good friend. And try to be completely who you are. And figure out what you personally love. And like go after it with everything you've got no matter how much it takes.

I have to concentrate on my son. That's why I have lovers right now and not a boyfriend. I don't want my son to start calling somebody Daddy unless that person's gonna stay.