Effeminate men intrigue me more than anything in the world. I see them as my alter egos. I feel very drawn to them. I think like a guy, but I'm feminine. So I relate to feminine men.

Hand fits giving, so do it, that's what the Gospel said to me. Life fits living, so let your judgments go.

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.

Celebrate me for who I am, dislike me for what I ain't (...) put me up on a pedestal or drag me down in the dirt (...) this is who I am, you can like ir or not, you can love me or leave me cuz I'm never gonna stop

Everything looks true written down. What you read in National Enquirer and News Of The World looks true written down.

I hadn't been onstage in a while. The last time was pre-children. And before I went on [at Roseland], my kids were backstage, and I thought, This isn't how I usually do it. I've got kids, and I'm thinking, This is weird. It's weird juggling children on your knee while you're in your rhinestone outfit. And I'm thinking, Okay, I'm gonna go out and do a show and I'm gonna be Superwoman! But I'm not really, `cause I'm a mom. It's all very strange.

I think I had a lot of bad hair moments. In the early 80's just sometimes I wore purple lipstick or green lipstick.