The only way I've been able to survive the betrayal of lovers, family members, and society is to be able to create as an artist.

I love being a mother. My children fill me up in many ways, and inspire me in many ways, but I need a partner in my life and I think most people feel that way.

I'm not interested in being Wonder Woman in the delivery room. Give me drugs.

I like to make people think.

Art can heal it if art is allowed to exist. And if art is slowly wiped off the face of the planet, then what tools do we have to reach people, to appeal to them and all of their senses?

You gave me back the paradise That I thought I lost for good You helped me find the reasons why It took me by surprise that you understood You knew all along What I never wanted to say Until I learned to love myself I was never ever lovin' anybody else.

I'll flirt with anyone from garbagemen to grandmothers.