I think there are different kinds of fame. There's fame which is plastic and about paparazzi and money and being rich, and then there's the fame, which is when no one knows who you are but everyone wants to know who you are.

People ask me why I wear veils. I reply, I am mourning. Mourning what? Well I figure something shitty must be going on somewhere.

I'd rather people love me or hate me than have no opinion of me. Indifference is scary.

Because the sweeter the cake, the more bitter the jelly can be.

I don't see myself as ever being like anybody else.

If you are not honorable enough to fight without prejudice, go home.

I hope when I'm dead I'll be considered an icon, though.