Baby it's you. You're the one I love. You're the one I need. You're the only one I see.

I remember thinking, "My little sister is going to be something super special," because you always seemed to know what you wanted. And I'm just curious, where did that come from?

You can't appreciate the good times without the bad ones.

I felt very maternal around eight months. And I thought I couldn't become any more until I saw the baby... But it happened during my labor because I had a very strong connection with my child. I felt like when I was having contractions, I envisioned my child pushing through a very heavy door. And I imagined this tiny infant doing all the work, so I couldn't think about my own pain... We were talking. I know it sounds crazy, but I felt a communication.

Power means happiness; power means hard work and sacrifice.

To be able to travel the world, especially to places I never thought I'd be it's really, you know, still fascinating for me.

I need to find a catchy new word for feminism, right? Like 'bootylicious.'