I really can't imagine not singing again.

Ultimately, I am responsible for how I live my life now, and what I make out of it. In fact, I am actually grateful for what I've gone through and wouldn't change a thing-although I admit I wouldn't want to live it over again either. Once was enough.

I wanted to die. I had a panic attack.

I do not see my family life in any way, shape, or form as an opportunity for a photo.

In a way, we women take on more than we need to sometimes.

I wouldn't call myself a feminist, because I think there are differences between men and women.

Criticism is always going to be painful. You live through it. I'll live through it now. It's even harder when you're younger. You don't have the maturity. You're still developing. If you get damaged while you're developing, it's a psychological battle after that. Today, if I get the criticism, I'm not bothered...if I wear the wrong thing, I'm not going to lose sleep over it. Maybe when I was younger, I might have been more affected by that.