I wouldn't live in Chicago cause it's too conservative, aside for the fact that Oprah Winfrey lives there.

I could bring you so much pleasure, erotic, erotic, put your hands all over my body.

I've gone from having a huge fan base to losing a huge fan base to having a kind of fluctuating fan base. I've always had a core of fans who've stuck by me but, depending on the kind of music I do, I end up appealing to certain groups of people and alienating others.

It takes more strength to cry, admit defeat. I have truth on my side, you only have deceit.

I have the most perfect belly button. When I stick my fingers in it, I feel a nerve in the center of my body shoot up my spine.

Tell me love isn't true, it's just something that we do.

What else is there for me to conquer? Hopefully my ego. How will I know when I've succeeded? When I stop caring what anyone thinks.