We are living in a material world and I'm a material girl.

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

Being loved keeps you young.

You bring me to my knees, while I'm scratching out the eyes of a world I want to conquer, and deliver, and despise. And right while I am kneeling there, I suddenly begin to care. And understand that there could be a person that loves me.

It's always exciting for me to perform.

I wouldn't have turned out the way I was if I didn't have all those old-fashioned values to rebel against.

I think that everyone should get married at least once, so you can see what a silly, outdated institution it is.