Stress is what feeds your cancer. Stress is what gives you cancer and then there's the paparazzi giving you stress.

I'll do anything to stop my son running out into the street. I'll take a bullet for him. He's hit me a few times. He shows no remorse afterward.

Looking a certain way is a blessing and a curse.

As I've gotten older, I've found that I can have men as friends. I used to not be able to.

When you do bad things, bad things happen to you.

I'm a private person, I'm shy about people knowing things. And I'm really shy about my medical (care). It would be good if I could just go and heal and then when I decided to go out, it would be okay. It seems that there are areas that should be off-limits.

There are no words to express how sad and devastated I am. I have lost one of my dearest friends, and the industry has lost a giant.