You cannot be beautiful and hate.
Even when I jog, I need a place to get to.
All the praise I received couldn't substitute for the praise I had never received from my mother at home. I longed for some wonderful man to come and save me from my life - but there didn't seem to be any, at least not for me.
To fall in love is awfully simple, but to fall out of love is simply awful.
Men go after me, and I choose among them.
Everybody asks me, 'So, what are you doing now?' Why must I be doing something? All my life I've been doing something. All my life I've been doing. For now, I'm being -- being quiet, being grateful.