I guess, as they say, I never acquired a taste for [caviar].

Certainly there are people who like me, but then there are those who don't know me who gossip about me. You can't believe the things I've heard.

Never love for me, only obsession. Someone has to stand still for you to love them. My choices are always on the run.

If you're manic-depressive and you're functioning in this world and doing it all well, I think, wow, you should be proud of being able to say, this is what I'm getting through right now.

Revenge may not be a particularly high consciousness-oriented activity.

I do believe you're only as sick as your secrets.

Anything you can do in excess for the wrong reasons is exciting to me.