I have bought a lot of beautiful clothes with my money, but I've also earned it.

Dust does rise, doesn't it? And so can I.

The problem with fame is you no longer belong to you. You lose your persona and become the object of other people's obsession.

I still have some very dear friends from school, and we get together whenever possible.

All my friends and peers keep asking me when I'm going to rest - I just tell them it's another dirty four-letter word!

My parents gave me stability and a belief in myself and in all the possibilities life has to offer. I was told the only limitations I would ever face were those I placed upon myself.

I was told by my grandfather who was a minister that we all were put here on earth to be of service to one another, and it is quite gratifying to know that if I am able to be of help to one that is not able to help themselves then I am fulfilling my obligation as a human being.