A diaper is as inspiring as a drink.

My cheeks explode when I smile. Thats why I have to look so nonplussed.

I'm 33 and in my "Jesus year," and I want it all right now. I want a perfect body. I want to have a perfect love affair. I want every member of my family to be healthy and happy. And I want the world to save itself and for America to realize that it has to give up its idea of being an empire. Wait until I hit 40; then it'll all come crumbling down.

One of the main destructive forces within our family has been these runaway egos. I think if you look at any show business family, that struggle exists.

I have a good face for what I do.

And I am left behind Corrupted crushed and blind All for a dream That in truth was never really mine.

My love of classical hit pretty early. I was 13 when it occurred, and that was really the only music I listened to for many, many years. I went to a conservatory, but I always knew I would be in the pop world, because A) it was more fun and B) you didn't have to practice as much and you could go out more. But I immediately saw this opportunity to inject my material with these sounds that most members of my generation really didn't know about, so it was a great way to differentiate myself from the pack.