I always felt like I was a freak when I was growing up and that there was something wrong with me because I couldn't fit in anywhere.

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

I've been popular and unpopular successful and unsuccessful loved and loathed and I know how meaningless it all is. Therefore I feel free to take whatever risks I want.

And, it seems like a whole new generation of kids have discovered his genius and are bringing him to life again. I hope that wherever Michael is right now he is smiling about this. Yes, Michael Jackson was a human being but he was a king. Long live the king.

Deep in my heart I'm concealing things that I'm longing to say. Scared to confess what I'm feeling - frightened you'll slip away.

I don't want no lies, I don't watch TV. I don't waste my time, won't read a magazine.

I'm not particularly fond of kissing strange men-contrary to popular belief.