I have no sex appeal and it has screwed me up for life; my gynecologist examines me by telephone.

If you hate something, you hate it, and if you like something or somebody, you like it, but tell the truth. And most celebrities have that thin veneer that they will not break for you.

I have no sex appeal. If my husband didn't toss and turn, we'd never have had any kids.

Edgar had a heart attack, and I'm to blame. We were making love, and I took the bag off my head.

I don't think there'd be a Tina Fey now if I hadn't tried to look good in the beginning.

I was getting dressed and a peeping tom looked in the window, took a look and pulled down the shade.

My sex life has gone from bad to pathetic. My G spot stands for godforsaken.