A lot of dreams can turn to nightmares... if you don't really work them.

My grandfather was a Pentecostal preacher. It was a sin to even pluck your eyebrows, and they thought it was a sin for me to be there looking like Jezebel.

You never know what's going to happen to you when you head out into the big world. And when you get older, you don't know how you're going to be thought of or seen.

I wake up with new dreams every day...more I can do to channel that into things that I love to create is healthier for me and probably for everybody around me.

Some things are strange to me, and some things are odd. But I don't condemn. If you can accept me, I can accept you.

I'm pretty sure in my older years, I'll be doing old-time flavored folk-mountain music.

I had nothing growing up, but I always wanted to be 'sexy,' even before I knew what the word was.