Bad things happen everyday but you're not going to be any happier thinking about them. So I don't think about them.

When I was very young I was sort of floored by the fact that my mother and my father and everyone I knew was going to die one day, and myself too. I had a sort of a philosophical crisis. I couldn't believe that we were mortal.

If my choice is to, I don’t know, be with a lot of men, or if I enjoy a really physical relationship, I don’t think that’s necessarily being anti-feminist. For me the argument of feminism never really should have come into the picture. Because I don’t know too much about the history of feminism, and so I’m not really a relevant person to bring into the conversation. Everything I was writing was so autobiographical, it could really only be a personal analysis.

Money is the anthem, of succes, so put on your mascara and your party dress

Who belonged to no one, who belonged to everyone. Who had nothing, who wanted everything.

The road is long, we carry on, try to have fun in the meantime.

You do things so fast, you end up having so many different lifestyles all in one short time.