Being a mother is probably the hardest job in the world. I feel like, in a lot of ways, children come into the world to teach us.

You don't have to be doing vocal acrobatics or singing all over the scale to have soul.

My heart has never been broken, I've never broken anyone else's.

People are always asking, 'Is everything ok?' Look, I was not depressed, ok? I was just freaking exhausted.

I don't mind being compared to Whitney (Houston), there are people miles worse to be compared to.

Apparently I don't do stairs, I won't walk on carpet and I refuse to walk on grass. How do I do to get around, hover?

I really rebel against authority.