My daughter has a problem picking things up in her room. So if you leave your clothes on the floor, so if you leave your clothes on the floor, they're gone when you come home.

The one thing I don't understand is when people make comments who are clearly not fans of mine. I think, why are you here? Why are you wasting your time? It's fascinating.

Hey, wait a minute, I was a Spice Girl once!

My father had to go to work, I used to think he was a jerk. I didn't know his heart was broken, and not another word was spoken.

I keep telling everyone that I want to start a revolution but no one is taking me seriously. If I had black skin and an afro, would you take me seriously? If I was an Arab waving a hand grenade, would you take me seriously?

I was never satisfied with casual encounters, I can't hide my need for two hearts that bleed with burning love.

To be brave is to love unconditionally without expecting anything in return.