I won't be satisfied until people want to hear me sing without looking at me. Of course, that doesn't mean I want them to stop looking.

Men are climbing to the moon, but they don’t seem interested in the beating human heart.

Designers want me to dress like Spring, in billowing things. I don't feel like Spring. I feel like a warm red Autumn.

Keep smiling, because life is a beautiful thing and there's so much to smile about.

I want the world to see my body.

Only parts of us will ever touch only parts of others.

There isn't anybody that looks like me without clothes on.