I can't think of anything worse than being brought up by two gay dads.

I went to boarding school at seven and cried and cried.

To be a soldier one needs that special gene, that extra something, that enables a person to jump into one on one combat, something, after all, that is unimaginable to most of us, as we are simply not brave enough.

I have nothing to complain about.. except maybe people wondering if a queen like me can be butch-it-up enough to play a convincing straight man.

My idea of a holiday was following my family up the hill with my pekinese, who would skip over the heather in front of me.

I don't accept my business the way it is, to be honest. I don't like what it's become. I don't blame anyone for it becoming the way it has. It's got its own hideous natural progression, just like world events.

You cannot be politically correct in a war.