Everything was handed to me - looks, fame, wealth, honour, love. I rarely had to fight for anything

My favorite name for a color is "puce." It's kind of a dried blood color. It's a hideous color. But I love the word. It's so euphonic. But my favorite colors are lavender, purple, periwinkle blue, and white.

I want it all quickly 'cause I don't want God to stop and think and wonder if I'm getting more than my share.

I will love Michael Jackson forever.

I fell off my pink cloud with a thud.

Any home where there is love constitutes a family and all families should have the same legal rights, including the right to marry and have or adopt children. Why shouldn't gay people be able to live as open and freely as everybody else?

I don't have a short temper, I just have a quick reaction to bullshit