I'd like to be queen of people's hearts.

A mother's arms are more comforting than anyone else's.

My husband asked for the separation and I supported it. We had struggled to keep it going, but obviously we'd both run out of steam.

I have a woman's instinct and it's always a good one.

Everybody knew about the bulimia in the family. And they all blamed the failure of the marriage on the bulimia and it's taken them time to think differently. I said I was rejected, I didn't think I was good enough for this family, so I took it out on myself. I could have gone to alcohol. I could have been anorexic. I chose to hurt myself instead of hurting all of you.

I am never going to get divorced, and that's that.

It took a long time to understand why people were so interested in me, but I assumed it was because my wonderful husband had done a lot of wonderful work leading up to our marriage and our relationship. But then, over the years, you see yourself as a good product that sits on a shelf and sells well. People make a lot of money out of you.