I've considered having my nose fixed. But I didn't trust anyone enough. If I could do it myself with a mirror.

He (son Jason) doesn't see me as a (gay) icon, he sees me as his mother who touches his hair too much. No, I love being an icon to anybody. Equal rights, you know?

You know, I can't remember my good reviews. I remember negative ones. They stay in my mind.

I can take any truth; just don't lie to me.

If I hear a record once, I usually never listen to it again. I rarely listen to music - unless it's Billie Holiday.

My mother told me I should be a secretary, but I wanted to be an actress from when I was very young.

I believe in love and lust and sex and romance. I don't want everything to add up to some perfect equation. I want mess and chaos. I want someone to go crazy out of his mind for me. I want to feel passion and heat and sweat and madness. I want valenties and cupids and all of that crap. I want it all.